What are you doing to my lips?
Did you teach it the taste of sin, you bad person
But, alright, if you betray me
I’ll cut you up with the blade of enmity
The interstice of love and devotion
At the age I want to feel the sourness
The night blossoms my little fingers bit into
Please forgive me, jealousy is a girl’s firework
It’s a scandal, that you love me this much
To my teary eyes, the sky is clouded it’s sad
Memories become falling tears
Evil spirits and wrath taste it and perish
Love and devotion are my enemy
Mixing, burning, they become dust
What happened to that grating song…?
Let’s put an end to this—farewell, my dear you
The flame is like a bird
The deep love is taking off
I’m not crying,
Says the voice acting tough in a flash
Love is a glaring interstice
What should I do with the blade I clutched…?
Devotion is a roaring enemy
The sword I clutched… what should I do…?
Oh, those days I was a bud
Oh, flowers of love that swayed in the wind
Oh, spring that falls slowly and softly
Leaving scars, the seasons pass by
The interstice of love and devotion
Lalala lalala lalalalalala
The Okehazama of love and devotion
Lalala lalala lalalalalala