Voltei

I thought that with my parents
Life was dull
Even having everything in my hands
I decided to leave
I listened and paid more attention to the group
From the square
And the part of my inheritance to my father
I asked for

To spend what I had in my hands
Many appeared
Deluded by false friends, I lived like this
Suddenly everything ended and I was left alone
And the group that walked with me, I saw them run away from me

Abandoned by luck, I was left without ground
No one offered me a shoulder when I cried
So I faced reality, made a decision
I repented of my sins and then
I came back

I came back to where I should never have left
I came back to recover my lost value
I came back and was well received and I won't leave again
There's no better place for me than my father's house