O Pródigo Vai Voltar

The prodigal son will return
When he sees that the distant land is not his place
When the embrace of the one who loves you the most starts to be missed
He will want to return
The prodigal son will return
When he hears a hymn of praise and his soul sobs
And the false friendships in the world abandon him, he will want to return

He will feel longing, he will cry in pain
He will miss the first love
He will remember the hymns he sang in his youth
Of the gatherings that happened on Sunday afternoons
Everything was simple but he felt happiness, and now it's gone

He will seek again the presence of the Comforter
And want back the essence of the first love
And feel the absence of Jesus the Savior, return to the Lord
Return to the Lord who always kept you
And you didn't die because God's hand
Saved you many times out there
If it wasn't for the Savior's hand, you wouldn't be here

Come back, son, return to the first love
Come back, son, return to the Savior