The voyage, then, to Gotham
Was stormy and quite rough,
And all agreed, when landed,
That they had quite enough.
They then all took the railroad train
North, through the Empire State,
And soon were on the mountain side
Where Sadie met her fate.
The first place Sadie wished to see
Was graves of father and mother,
And tripping lightly from the yard,
She passed out with another.
That bitter morn, with memories fresh,
When from her home she'd fled,
She was scorned by one now too glad
To lead her on ahead.
When she approached her mother's grave
The tears rolled thick and fast,
And by her side poor Sarah stood,
With memories of the past