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Lyrics: Barclay James Harvest. Leper's Song.

Well, I feel like I've come to the end of a long, long road
My body's tired and my mind's got no place to go
The end of the line's where I'm at 'cos there's nothing left to be
Just a burnt out case, God, the leper and me

Well, I feel like I've come to the end of a long, long day
The victim of a life that I tried to give away
A prisoner of the isles where there's nothing left to be
Just a burnt out case, God, the leper and me

Well, I feel like I've come to the end of a long, long road
My body's tired and my mind's got no place to go
The end of the line's where I'm at 'cos there's nothing left to be
Just a burnt out case, God, the leper and me