YUME

YUME'S NEW ANTHEM! PEEP THE VIDEO

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zqH7XW_fXGM

THE FUTURE IS YOURS...NYC...MARCH 29TH, 2008

english translation:
Everyday life man, it's a real-life experience It's a personal experience that I've not yet had by just living my life We can feel that way, because we're alive Though throughout it all, we feel like that's all there is A heart that's rusted from tears Is somewhere crying for its partner today too What can I do? I can write some lyrics And maybe I can change things, for the sake of this generation

The moms who have lost their kids Relatives, and did they catch your ears? Can you hear them? I'm going to scream out, until it reaches your heart; every year, every year It's like it increases, I don't want these kinds of scenes to continue on How many more years? And how many years do I have to wait for things to change?

Doesn't something about the word "peace" sound nostalgic? Something about the word "peace" is so far away For some reason, I want the word "peace" to be closeby If only my voice, lone but big, could reach to the sky

Dear my children everywhere, what do you think about fathers like this? Could you grow to love them? It attacks my brain If you decide to love, then I'll love When you cry, I smile, and when you're suspected, I protect you I'm convinced that that's what a father is, a cord that's passed down from parents to children

It ain't easy to hold a family, it ain't easy to be a daddy or It ain't easy to be a mommy, it ain't money LOVE for family

You can't have a child because you've got no money; when you've got no money, you can't have love I don't want to hear excuses like that If there's no love, then there's no helping it...

But even though we give birth, it can't be helped I wouldn't want to be born into a world like this Shape and size doesn't matter, I want to love you, I want to see you

Doesn't something about the word "peace" sound nostalgic? Something about the word "peace" is so far away For some reason, I want the word "peace" to be closeby, if only it could reach to the sky Doesn't something about the word "peace" sound nostalgic? Something about the word "peace" is so far away For some reason, I want the word "peace" to be closeby If only my voice, lone but big, could reach to the sky

Peace...you're so beautiful)