Well I`m walking this lonely street
But I`m far from bein` alone
`Cause everyone I meet,
Has nowhere to call home.
So they move on
From day to day,
Just to stand in a line.
Well my mother she comes to me
And begs me not to fight.
For the sake of the family,
I have to stay out of sight.
So I move on
From day to day,
Just to stand in a line.
On the road again
For a job I never find.
People talking...
As if we`re not their kind.
I got a handbill,
Says there`s work up here.
Left my homeland...
And paid a price too dear.
I`ve come to the end of the line
There`s too many men,
Despair in their faces...
Each one of us hoping to find a life,
A home, a dream...
Within the line.
I ain`t helpless --
I just need a hand.
These are hard times,
For every kind of man.
I`ve come to the end of the line
There`s too many men,
Despair in their faces.
Each one of us hoping to find
A life, a home, a dream
Within the line.
I`ve come to the end of the line
There`s too many men,
Despair in their faces.
Each one of us hoping to find
A life, a home, a dream
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