End of the Line – Camel – letras

Well I’m walking this lonely streetbut I’m far from bein’ alone’Cause everyone I meet,has nowhere to call home.So they move onfrom day to day,just to stand in a line.Well my mother she comes to meand begs me not to fight.For the sake of the family,I have to stay out of sight.So I move onfrom day to day,just to stand in a line.On the road againfor 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 linethere’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 linethere’s too many men,despair in their faces.Each one of us hoping to finda life, a home, a dreama place to be.(repeat)