My Lion Sleeps Tonight

Distant country
My share of the estate
PoisonStomach
Is filled with
Pig podsNo longer worthy
To be called your son
But papa runs to meAnd in his arms
Round me he does throw
Ive been given best robeRings and sandals
For my bloody feetBring on the fatted calf
And let us all have a feast
This son of mine once was dead
But now is alive againMy
Lion
Sleeps
TonightAs a dog returns
To his vomit
So I have runI set my affection on thee
The only one and
I turn my eyes from all
The worthless things andI set my affection on thee
The only one and, oh
The only one, oh
This son is done and, oh
This son is done and, oh
This son is doneThe poison has been drained