Андрей Котов - Притча о блудном сыне
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I wandered in a distant alien side
And passions were boiling untreated
Heavenly Father did not forget about me
He followed me from the cradle

When I matured, I asked for the section
Father agreed on the section
He separated part from my name
And I said goodbye to him for a long time

I felt likely, I rushed into the world
fled from his father's house
as if freedom is my children's idol
only here I became familiar

With a reserve of health of wealth and strength
I thought the happiness of losing the happiness
Both of them and third smoke
but I could not find happiness

And time fled and passions grew
Freedom gave them growth
Wealth Health all forces gone
The soul was looking for everything