Eternal Blue
Leaning against the wall,
I looked around a back street.
A lame hoho 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,
I could find out a life.
It was a bule 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...
Writer/s: YOSHIYA
