I've been running all my life
but I've yet to find
a place to call my own.
I've the right
to settle where I like;
lines drawn in dirt
won't keep me from my throne.
I've got no place here;
I've got no place there;
but I'll find my place
anywhere;
they say I am wrong;
they say I don't belong,
but all paths must meet
in the end.
I've been on the road
for most of my life;
looking for any place
that'll take me;
any place that'll take me -
any place I can lay down my strife.
Won't you take me tonight?
I'm cold and on my own.
most of my family's dead;
the rest have mostly flown.
Won't you take me tonight?
I'm cold
and all alone.
All alone.
All is not well
where I'm from;
It doesn't seem that much better
elsewhere.
But you could change my story;
there must be good people
out there.
I don't have much clothing,
but I'm willing to work.
Don't turn me away
because you feel you've been hurt.
I've got no place here;
I've got no place there;
but I'll find my place
anywhere.
I can't speak all that well,
but I am strong.
My dignity is not
for sale.
Just because you've lived here
longer than I
doesn't mean you can commit me,
commit me to die.
I am a being.
I have a heart.
You have no right
to tear it apart.
I've been running all my life
but I've yet to find
a place to call my own.
I've the right
to settle where I like;
lines drawn in dirt
won't keep me from my throne.
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