Al Stewart

Murmansk Run/Ellis Island

Al Stewart


Your father sailed on the Murmansk run 
To guide the flocks of the ships home one by one 
Grey beneath the Arctic sun 
Or the glow of Northern Lights 

I see you have his photograph 
His eyes are watching for dangers fore or aft 
Trading days beneath the sun 
For the cold and wintry nights of the Murmansk run 

He never did come home to you 
It's long forgotten, a childhood dream or two 
But something of the cold got through 
And it lingers in your eyes 

On days like these you hear the wind 
And feel the chill of the ice floes closing in 
Trading days beneath the sun 
For the cold and wintry nights of the Murmansk run 

Save our souls, river of darkness over me 
Save our souls, lost on the dark uncharted sea 

Now you hide yourself from view 
You seem to find it an easy thing to do 
Trading days beneath the sun 
For the cold and wintry nights of the Murmansk run 

Save our souls, river of darkness over me 
Save our souls, lost on the dark uncharted sea 

Well you wake up in the morning on Hester street 
And run to the factory, You can't afford to be late 
Working every morning, every evening, every day 
For your money, Yet there's nothing to save 

Watching your life pass by the window 
Feeling it all run through your hands 
Counting the thousands behind in the lines 
Waiting time for their chance 

From Ellis Island, day after day 
From Ellis Island, dreams slip away 

Meanwhile from the market come the cries 
Of every tongue and every nation 
Refugeless refugees 
Faces from the endless plains of Russia 
Blonde Norwegian, dark Croatian 
Songs in sad minor keys 
Feeling the heat inside the fumace 
Trying to make that break away 
Reaching their hands for a grip 
On the edge just to slip back again 

From Ellis Island, day after day 
From Ellis Island, dreams slip away 

Ah well I've heard it said 
If you just use your head 
You can make your fortune here 
One lucky break and that's all it would take 

But it never seems to be near 
Another day, another ship pulls into harbor 
And the crowd spills down the gangway 
Clutching their suitcases tight 

Blinking in the sunlight at the door of the new world 
They hold the handrail 
With all the post thrown behind 
Caught in between now and forever 
Wondering just what lies ahead 
Each one is waiting and hoping 
The door will be open to them 

On Ellis Island, day after day 
On Ellis Island, time slips away 

From Ellis Island, day after day 
From Ellis Island, dreams slip away 

Save our souls, river of darkness over me 
Save our souls, lost on the dark uncharted sea