an Apple

歌詞

紅い実を齧って…

銀色の調べは　静かに時を奏でる
満ちてはまた引いて　私を深い闇へと誘う

弧を描く指先がなぞって
目合いなど一瞬の過ちさ

染め上げて狂おしい旋律で
きっとどちら片方のリスクを
負うのなら追いかけてこの愛を
禁じられてる極上のリズムで
他の誰にも悟られないように
うまく交わりたいの

あなたがいるなら　他には何も望まない
ありがちな台詞も　不思議な月の光に満ちてく

あの紅い月を何に例えよう
さながら　ホラ、熟れた誘惑の

もうこのまま朝など来なくていい
４度外れたちぐはぐパートで
唄うのなら追いかけてこの夢を
禁じられてる極上の紅い実を
常識なんかに囚われないで
そっと触れてみてよ

あの紅い月を何に例えよう
さながら　ホラ、熟れた誘惑の

染め上げて狂おしい旋律で
きっとどちら片方のリスクを
負うのなら追いかけてこの愛を
禁じられてる極上のリズムで
他の誰かに　ねぇ、獲られないように
うまく交わりたいの

Romanisation

akai mi wo kajitte

gin’iro no shirabe wa shizuka ni toki wo kanaderu
michite wa mata hiite watashi wo fukai yami he to izanau

ko wo egaku yubisaki ga nazotte
maguwai nado isshun no ayamachi sa

someagete kuruoshii senritsu de
kitto dochira ka katahou no risuku wo
ou no nara oikakete kono ai wo
kinjirareteru gokujou no rizumu de
hoka no dare ni mo satorarenai you ni
umaku majiwaritai no

anata ga iru nara hoka ni wa nani mo nozomanai
arigachi na serifu mo fushigi na tsuki no hikari ni michiteku

ano akai tsuki wo nani ni tatoeyou
sanagara hora, ureta yuuwaku no

mou kono mama asa nado konakute ii
yondo hazureta chiguhagu paato de
utau no nara oikakete kono yume wo
kinjirareteru gokujou no akai mi wo
joushiki nanka ni torawarenaide
sotto furete mite yo

ano akai tsuki wo nani ni tatoeyou
sanagara hora, ureta yuuwaku no

someagete kuruoshii senritsu de
kitto dochira ka katahou no risuku wo
ou no nara oikakete kono ai wo
kinjirareteru gokujou no rizumu de
hoka no dareka ni nee, torarenai you ni
umaku majiwaritai no

Translation

I bite into that crimson fruit…

A silver melody silently dances through time.
Rising, then falling again, it lures me towards a deep darkness…

Fingertips, following along, drawing an arc…
Intercourse is a mistake of the moment!

Through this fully-dyed, mad melody…
If one of us is sure to bear the risk,
Then we shall chase after this love!
Through this forbidden, first-rate rhythm,
I want to skilfully make love to you
So nobody else will be aware of us…

When you’re with me, I don’t wish for anything else.
Those common words, too, are filled with the mysterious moon’s light…

What can I compare that crimson moon to?
It’s just like… look! It’s just like ripe seduction…

As it is, I’m okay if morning doesn’t come!
If we are to sing these odd parts, four times mismatched,
Then we shall chase after this dream!
Don’t try and trap this forbidden, first-rate crimson fruit
In something like common sense.
Try to touch it, softly…

What can I compare that crimson moon to?
It’s just like… look! It’s just like ripe seduction…

Through this fully-dyed, mad melody…
If one of us is sure to bear the risk,
Then we shall chase after this love!
Through this forbidden, first-rate rhythm,
I want to skilfully make love to you
So you can’t be taken away by anyone else…