O Viajante
Padre Zezinho
The Traveler
I was so hungry to leave,
To see life as life was,
I didn't listen to your advice,
Now I see how wrong I was
Chorus
Send me a return ticket or come pick me up, I'm not doing well
I thought leaving you was progress
But without your love, I am nobody
I took my inheritance and left
I tasted all the delicacies
There was nothing I didn't do out there
But even so, I didn't find fulfillment
Money, loves, drugs, trickery
I had all that and more
I spent my inheritance on the journey
I bought life but I have no peace
I saw life as life was,
And I saw that life sometimes hurts too much,
Living without your love is a fantasy
I return to being your son to have peace
Slowly I rehearse that hug
That a repentant son gives to his father
At the moment I return to your embrace
I swear I will never leave again
