下の歌は題してThe Living Yearsという1988年にリリースされたMichael and the Mechanicsマイケルとメカニックスのバラードで、世界中でヒットした。これは、今は亡い父親との意見の相違から始まった対立を残したままの息子が後悔しているという内容の歌詞である。 実際に作者のマイク・ラザフォード自身の亡き父親との対立を後悔して書かれたものだということである。その内容故に、葬儀に使われる曲でもある。お互いに生きているうちに、誤解を解き、対立を和らげていきたいのは、父と息子の間だけではなく、兄弟や姉妹、家族間、夫婦、友人や隣人についても同じだ。「生きている年月の間に」しこりをほぐしていきたいものである。
Every generation Blames the one before And all of their frustrations Come beating on your door
I know that I'm a prisoner To all my Father held so dear I know that I'm a hostage To all his hopes and fears I just wish I could have told him in the living years
Oh, crumpled bits of paper Filled with imperfect thought Stilted conversations I'm afraid that's all we've got
You say you just don't see it He says it's perfect sense You just can't get agreement In this present tense We all talk a different language Talking in defense
Say it loud (say it loud), say it clear (oh say it clear) You can listen as well as you hear It's too late (it's too late) when we die (oh when we die) To admit we don't see eye to eye
So we open up a quarrel Between the present and the past We only sacrifice the future It's the bitterness that lasts
So don't yield to the fortunes You sometimes see as fate It may have a new perspective On a different day And if you don't give up, and don't give in You may just be okay
So say it loud, say it clear (oh say it clear) You can listen as well as you hear Because it's too late, it's too late (it's too late) when we die (oh when we die) To admit we don't see eye to eye
I wasn't there that morning When my Father passed away I didn't get to tell him All the things I had to say
I think I caught his spirit Later that same year I'm sure I heard his echo In my baby's new born tears I just wish I could have told him in the living years
Say it loud, say it clear (oh say it clear) You can listen as well as you hear It's too late (it's too late) when we die (it's too late when we die) To admit we don't see eye to eye
So say it, say it, say it loud (say it loud) Say it clear (come on say it clear)
Songwriters: B.A. Robertson / Mike Rutherford (gb)