My father said:
Don't be afraid
Son choose your way
And you will find happiness

I heard his words,
shook his hand
and hit the road
but promised to return

and every single day
I break my soul
I pray God bring me back home
Why I'm so far gone!?

Too late it's too late
To cry
Too late it's too late
To cry
I wasn't right

I went abroad
lonely man
Without support
In poor trains

I was just a young
My dreams were strong
I lost myself
I had no choice

Stop you must raise your body
Look its no longer funny
Stop say it everybody
I can do it if I will fight