For the last time I left my home
Daddy was stamping his feet.
Mommy was crying and said from the window,that
Now your misery will begin.
For the last time I left my home,
I was crying quietly,
Now as I have been made to wander in
These strands of the world.
For the last time I left my home
Carrying my clothes
All those boys coming across me
Were my old dates.
And for what did you come and fool me
When I was just a child,
Why didn't you let me grow old
And become skillful.
And for what did you come to fool me and
Bring me misery,
Why didn't you stay home with
Your good mother.
And for what did you come and fool my
Young heart,
When you made me bare misery
Heavy like a sand mountain.
If I had died when I was a child
In my godparent's swaddle,
Then I hadn't been thrown
There in the shoulder of the world.