SMAP

(It's alright if you can't be No. 1
From the start you were a special Only one)

Lined up in front of a flower shop
I was looking at all kinds of flowers
Everyone has their own taste
But all of them are pretty
Without competing over
Which of them is the best
They are drawn up proudly and straight
In a bucket

Why do we humans compare ourselves
In spite of this
Even though each person is different
Why do we want to be number one?

Yes, we are flowers unlike any others
In the world
Each person has a different seed
We should focus our lives
On making that flower bloom

There are people who are always lost
As though they're troubled while they're laughing
It's inevitable, those flowers that tried their best to bloom
Are the prettiest
When at last that person
Comes out of the store
They're carrying a colorful bouquet
And they look happy

I didn't know their name
But on that day they made me smile
We're like flowers that bloomed
In a place where everyone is oblivious

Yes, we are flowers unlike any others
In the world
Each person has a different seed
We should focus our lives
On making that flower bloom

Small flowers and big flowers
None are the same
It's alright if you can't be No. 1
From the start you were a special Only one