Redemption from Journey's End by Eliot Wilder

Many people have come this way
Looking for a little bit of peace
They are tired
They are down and blue
Hoping for some kind of release
They just want a little bit of loving
They are sick of all the hate
When do they want it
They want it now
Before it's too late
They are bruised
And they are scarred
By life's savagery
Got no hope
Got no dreams
They know that's no way to be

Is it too much to ask
For one small exemption
That in this life and time
They can find redemption

Many people have come this way
They've walked down
This hard-scrabble road
They got their bags
They got their memories
Such a heavy, heavy load
They have heard all the stories
Heard all the promises
Only to discover they were lies
Now they've but given up
Nearly lost their faith
In their search for sunnier skies
Whatever happened
To the good guys
You know the ones
Who were gonna save the day
They've all but disappeared
Gone extinct
Now no one can say
Which way to San Jose

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