Leaning against the wall,I looked around a back street.
A lame bobo sat as usual.
He'd looked up at a star all night long.
For some reason,a tear rolled down my cheek.
I heard the heartbeat when I lay prone.
In illuminations,Icould find out a life.
It was a blue flower that came out on an asphalt road.

Somebody gave up dreaming in this town without a neighbor.
And little cats were left on the street.
A bell had rung midnight when I'd met it against nature.
I'd first thrown away my only one treasure.

The final love began to grow at the end of sorrow.
The final love grew on the parm of my hand.
The final love,I could find out a life.
It was a blue flower that came out on an asphalt road.

He hadn't looked at the crossroad.
High and low,people who scream at the wall.
High and low,we have a rain of sorrow.
High and low,people who lead a lonely life.
But for all that people look up at a star.
High and low.

The final love began to grow at the end of sorrow.
The final love grew on the parm of my hand.
The final love,I could find out a life.
It was a blue flower that came out on an asphalt road.

(訳文)
壁に身を委ねたまま、路地裏を眺めていた
いつもの足の悪い浮浪者が一人
腰を下ろし、夜の間、星空を仰いでいた
意識とは別のところで生まれた一雫の涙が頬を伝い落ちてゆく
俯した身体は自らの命の声を聞かせてくれる
イルミネーションの中
オレは一つの命を見つけた
.......アスファルトに咲く青い花

誰かが一人この街で、捨て去った夢達
置き去りにされた子猫達
出会いは必然の産物
鳴り響く午前0時の鐘の音
そうしてオレは初めて唯一の宝物を捨てた

最後の愛の詩.......悲しみの果てに芽生え
最後の愛の詩.......掌の上で育み
最後の愛の詩を唄おう
一つの命を見つけたという
アスファルトに咲く青い花の詩を.......

あの浮浪者は交差点を見ようとしなかった
至る所に壁に泣き叫ぶ者がいる
至る所に悲しみの雨が降り
至る所に孤独の生涯を送る者がいる
それでも、至る所に星を見ている者がいる

.......アスファルトに咲く青い花
.......アスファルトに咲く青い花