Anata ga nozomu no naraba Inu no yō ni jūjun ni Himo ni nawa ni kusari ni Shibararete agemashō
Aruiwa koneko no yō ni Aikurushiku anata o Yubi de ashi de kuchibiru de Yorokobasete agemashō
Dochira ga saki ni oboreta da to ka Sonna koto dō de mo ii no
Iroha nihoheto chirinuru o Waga yo dare zo tsune naran Shiritai no motto motto fukaku made
Ui no okuyama kyō koete Asaki yume miji yoi mo sezu Somarimashō anata no Iroha nihoheto chirinuru o
Tatoeba tsubaki no yō ni Fuyu ni sake to iu nara Yuki ni shimo ni karada o Sarashite ikimashō
Aruiwa kedakai bara no Chirigiwa ga mitai nara Kubi ni kami ni kaori o Matowasete ikimashō
Hone no zui made somatte mo mada Sore dake ja monotarinai no
Iroha nihoheto chirinuru o Waga yo dare zo tsune naran Shiritai no motto motto fukaku made
Ui no okuyama kyō koete Asaki yume miji yoi mo sezu Kawarimashō anata no tame ni
Iroha nihoheto chirinuru o Waga yo dare zo tsune naran Shiritai no motto motto fukaku made
Ui no okuyama kyō koete Asaki yume miji yoi mo sezu Ochimashō anata to Iroha nihoheto doko made mo
English:
If it is what you wish, I shall willingly let you leash me with a lace, a rope, or a chain, as though I'm an obedient dog.
Or, acting like a kitty, I shall affectionately please you and make you happy with my fingers, feet, and lips.
It does not matter which one of us fell for the other first.
Flowers, albeit fragrant, will eventually scatter. In our world, who can remain perpetual? I wish to know, more and more, all the way to the core.
Today, crossing the remote mountains of vainglory, lest we experience superficial dreams or intoxication. Let me become tinged with your color, although it will eventually fade, no matter how fragrant.
If you should command me to bloom in winter like the camellia flowers, I shall gladly bare my skin to the snow and frost, just for you.
Or, if you have an urge to see a noble rose on the brink of scattering, I shall readily wrap my neck and hair with fragrance, and then slowly wither away.
Even if your scent has permeated the marrows of my bones, it still will not be sufficient for me.
Flowers, albeit fragrant, will eventually scatter. In our world, who can remain perpetual? I wish to know, more and more, all the way to the core.
Today, crossing the remote mountains of vainglory, lest we experience superficial dreams or intoxication. Let me transform myself, just for you.
Flowers, albeit fragrant, will eventually scatter. In our world, who can remain perpetual? I wish to know, more and more, all the way to the core.
Today, crossing the remote mountains of vainglory, lest we experience superficial dreams or intoxication. Let me fall into the abyss together with you, whilst fragrant, even if all the way to the bottom.