The distant country My share of the estate The poison My stomach Is filled with Pig pods No longer worthy To be called your son But Pappa runs to me And in his arms Around me he does throw I been Given The best robe Rings and sandals For my bloody feet Bring on the fatted calf And let all have a feast This son of mine Once was dead But now is alive again My Lion Sleeps Tonight As a dog returns To his vomit So I have run I have set my affection on thee The only one and I turn my eyes from all The worthless things and I have set my affection on thee The only one and oh This son is done The poison has been drained