Frank Bakken - The Lost Son lyrics

rate me

I've been waiting for you for you to come home,

To come home where you belong

I've been longing for you I've been praying to God.

I have cried for you my son

And now you are here with me in your fathers house

Where you ought to be, I won't be crying anymore

For years and years you walked your own ways,

Looking for salvation in the darkness.

But more and more you felt lonely and

blue never finding any peace.

And now you are here with me in your fathers house

Where you ought to be, I won't be crying no more

And now let´s celebrate, you my son

You was dead but now you're alive.

You where lost but now you're found

I´am so happy that I cry.