It's...a lot more sexual than the content I normally translate, but this was a request, so I did my best! The story follows a virgin-hunting prostitute that finds themselves accidentally falling for a client..
This translation was requested by YouTuber NiCOROSIS, and they've done a cover of the song here!
Flawed, like the dress code that shies away when “tonight” becomes “today”
Floored, when you see the lustful gaze locked on to you by a seven-star lady
A cherry’s skin keeps burning red yet their feet always seem frozen cold
No other choice but to become bold
And everything that’s coming after is best left if untold
Looking around you may notice that every single other girl seems to have lost sight of the goal
They have all developed peach jealousy so tonight I’ll show them how to top a poll
(Ah, don’t stop to love me)
Innocent, unconventional, every love’s inconsequential
Drowning inside pain and pleasure will our play end a comedy or tragedy show?
The moaning cries of a good girl are what make us into somebody
It’s rude to not finish your food so I will bite into this fresh cherry
“I love you” and all that sap
Are the same words I always use to lay out my trap
But these hollow words meant for your pleasure
Cause my chest to contract with a tense pressure
Like a drunken idiot there’s a light feeling inside my head
You, me, and my heart leaves us three in a bed
“My feelings are dead” becomes a crumbling alibi
Awry, decry, justify stomach butterflies, try to deny, solidify, oh, banzai,
To my normal business I wave goodbye,
tonight I feel I’m being purified!
(Ah, don’t stop to love me)
Doing whatever I can to take this tender night farther
While drowning inside a cocktail of tears and mascara
To my senses “sayonara”!
Like a virgin night
I’m losing myself in whatever feels right
In the end, I’m discarded by men and left to cry all alone again
I can’t say goodbye
That kiss should tell you why
We’ve got unfinished business and this cherry’s feeling rather spry
Citrus smells wafting by
But now it seems you’re the one that’s getting shy
My plan’s applied but yours have gone awry
(ah, don’t stop to love me)
This love has gotten serious but that’s what gives it beauty
Can fleeting feelings be kept kindled for eternity
I’d really like to see so!
You are a cherry hunter, ah,
It keeps existing in my mind
The cherry you desperately tried to bind will now capture you in kind