Yes future
At the sound of punk rock so many fisted were raised
As fishes in boiling water of electrified venues
How many gigs on stages ready to burn
Of furious melodies on vitaminized choruses
We fell into it, it was good for us
A “Yes Future” who tears boredom up
At the sound of Punk Rock so many liberated passions
Texts and slogans coming out from biting pens
How many gigs with encounter and friendship
A peck on the cheek impatient to meet you again next time
We fell into it, it was good for us
A “Yes Future” who tears boredom up
We fell into it, and it followed us
A “Yes Future” who hangs out in the minds
Traduction Fred Alpi