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There once was a man who had two sonsThey grew up fast and they both had gunsThey lived like kings until the younger oneSaid "I want to move away -The country life, it ain't for meI'll live the great life, then you'll seeI'd like my money, if you please"And he was on his way, singingCHORUS:Lye dye dye dye dyeLye dye dye dye dyeLye dye dye dye dyeLye dye dye dye dyeWell, the city life, it was real fastAnd before he knew it, he'd spent his lastOn prostitutes and getting smashed,And they sent him on his wayHe found some work babysitting swineAnd in his hunger, he remembered the timesThat his father's men, they were doin' just fineAs they worked away the day, They sang,Letras de cancionesCHORUSWe he set off for his father's place,Afraid to look him in the faceAnd hoping for a bit of graceHe began to pray...Kyrie, Kyrie lye dye dyeKyrie, Kyrie lye dye dyeWhile the son was still a long ways awayHis father saw him, and he gave chaseThe tears flowed free as they embracedAnd they danced away the dayThe older son was full of jealous prideSo the father came and took him aside"My once dead son is now alive,The son that went away"CHORUS From Letras Mania