I'm Home ft. Fukase English by 4isukurimu

Find I’m Home elsewhere ×ヽ(•ε • ) YouTube ► https://youtu.be/A_5b1NsY_uE Music × Video ► 4isukurimu Vocal ► Fukase English Chorus ► Rin & Len English, Chris & Amy (plus Una doing “heys”) ×××× Happy 8th Birthday Fukase!! 🎉❌🎉❌🎉❌🎉❌🎉❌🎉❌🎉❌🎉❌ It really has been 8 years!! I thought it would come in a long time during his 6th but wowee here we are 💖🎉 The lyrics are surprisingly personal, guess I wanna go back to our family farm lol 🌱 It’s also obvious I’ve been watching/playing iyashikei for a while, I have an inside joke where charas can literally just start drinking water and I’d be bawling 🤡😭 Unfortunately busier than usual during this summer break, I would’ve liked to polish this up more esp with the tuning and animation but alas 🤸🏻‍♀️ Here’s to growing our own crops and eating the food we’ve made together!! 🌾 Ofc as always, thanks for listening!! Hope you all enjoyed ᕕ( ᐛ )ᕗ🎉💖 A word from Point For every comment, I’ll be sneaking in the replies to lead you to neighboring gardens!! I’ll point to some crops to start off your own Fukase feast!! Maybe one day you’ll be able to grow your own seeds!! ( • ɜ•)ノ× ×××× ▼▼Download▼▼ This includes the instrumental, vocals tuned VPR and (uncleaned) vocal MIDI :D https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fo/a13hbic6q6n2l32aoua5p/h?rlkey=zq9ka8gbhb8uuqipg7o24s6c5&dl=0 ×××× ▼▼Lyrics▼▼ A tricycle ride to the rice fields, what would you want to eat? I look over past the mountains, today our plans are set Let’s go with the sticks we found With a hop, skip, sound to your own beat I don’t have to bring the laundry in just yet Spending our days singing useless trivial things While you do your summer project with me Watching the morning grain Running to fields of hay Reaping the yields from the seeds you’ve grown All by your hands alone Laughing our sweat away Smiling off yesterday We’ll make a feast and for this I know I'll wait for your “I’m home” Around waterways, our hideout tucked with bugs in summer heat I’ll look for your lost Point blankie, so next time don’t forget Let’s go with the sticks we found With a sketch, write down on empty sheets There’s still many things we haven’t learned just yet Among the green, as the wind chimes ring All the bruises when we played will heal Mixing the food you’ve grown So this is the smell of home Though now we look up to different skies This flavour won't say goodbye Watching the evening grain Running to fields of hay Doing summer projects with someone else I hope your doing well Laughing our sweat away Smiling off yesterday I’ve seen you go but yet this I know I'll wait for your “I’m home” Then I'll say “welcome home”

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amogus