Yorico

Long dreams, travellers passing through inside of the cocoon
My body shakes, my pulse races
Even now, in my seemingly broken heart, how many times do I strain my voice
If I can lose myself in something different, without reaching out to anyone
In order to sing a sing, in order to revive my life
What's the purpose of my life?
If I can just get a song through to you
No matter how deep of wounds I bear, I don't care
If I can just get it through to you, then that will be good enough

A long journey, the travellers sang inside of the cocoon
My heart begins to cry out, something is awakening
I'm not myself, but within myself
Everything is hurt, it's just been rough
Someone, call out my name
Reality and sound arguments, they both disappear with the cigarette smoke
If you want a scrap of paper that much
If you want collateral that much
I'll give it to you, cut off my arm
When it seems as though my heart will be broken
Sadness and anger are changed by the sword of despair, it's swung downward

A long night, light breaks through to the sky, from the cocoon
Travellers spread their wings, and are set free into the sky
I tried to open my clenched hands
The song that the travellers sung there
Will always be within reach
Just to get a song through to you

Grasping ahold of a countless number of feelings
I was born here
Please listen to how I feel,
Just let me know, believe me, dance and sing songs.
Overcome your sadness forgive your enemy and love.
Music has no name.
We will send our message to people all over the world.