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Artista: Teramaze I want my share of the estate I'm leaving home, expatriate Father understand, just how I feel I have to go, a life to gain So I set off to a distant country, and I squanded all my wealth I delighted myself in wild living and spent my every cent The country broken into famine I was falling short in need I couldn't live in this condition I was feeling no more greed And I was becoming more lonely And all my life began to fade This life isn't what I had dreamed And I have put myself through shame I've worked my fingers right to their bones I'm feeling ill, I miss my home Why did I leave, why did I go Now I have nothing, I have no home I brought myself to an understanding, what I was going to do I'd head back to where I once called home And ask if I could work for food Father I have sinned against you And against our family's name I'm not worthy to be your son no-more Wont you take me as your slave My son I'm so glad to see you As a tear rab down his face You were dead, but now your alive You will find home here at this place
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