Where Can I Go

In the cities of a hundred foreign lands
Not one word of pity or a helping hand
I watch them as they pass me by to a place called home
They all have somewhere that belong to them
But me, I have to roam

Tell me where shall I go
There is no place for me
Where to go, where to go
Every door is closed to me
To the left, to the right
It's the same in every land
There is no where to go
And it's me who should know
Won't you please understand

Now I know where to go
Where my folks proudly stand
Let me go, let me go
To that precious promised land
No more left, no more right
Lift your head and see the light
I am proud, can't you see
For at last I am free
No more wandering for me
Won't you please understand