Thoughts Of Renewel

I want my share of the estate, I'm leaving home, expatriateFather understand, just how I feelI have to go, a life to gainSo I set off to a distant country, and I squandered all my wealthI delighted myself in wild living and spent my every centThe country broke into a famineI was falling short in needI couldn't live in this conditionI was feeling no more greedAnd I was becoming more lonelyAnd all my life began to fadeThis life just isn't what I dreamedAnd I have put myself through shameI've worked my fingers right to their bonesI'm feeling ill, I miss my homeWhy did I leave? Why did I go?Now I have nothing, I have no homeI brought myself to an understanding, what I was going to doI'd head back to where I once called homeAnd asked if I could work for food"Father I have sinned against youAnd against our family's nameI'm not worthy to be your son no moreWon't you take me as your slave?""My son I'm so glad to see you"As a tear ran down his face"You were dead, but now you're aliveYou will find home here at this place"