Hank Williams
The Prodigal Son
A Prodigal son once strayed from his fatherTo travel a land of hunger and painAnd now I can see the end of my journeyI'm going to heaven again.I leave you the day, to help all your neighborsI leave you the night, to solemnly praySo try to repent and ask for forgivenessWe'll meet up in heaven, someday.Goodbye to this world, with all its sorrowsGoodbye to the fields, that I used to roamI'm going away where, life is eternalMy Shepherd is callin me home.From out of the sky, He's coming to meet meTo wash all my sins and call me His ownHis servants will bring, a ring for my fingerAnd never no more will I roam.
From Letras Mania