Straight to my heart

 

End of the line

(reposted)

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 talkin'

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

A place to be