First love...is a mean-spirited pomegranate fruit.
No, I don't want to admit it; that joke of an encounter will be short-lived.
In actuality, love fortune-telling is completely unreliable.
First love is pomegranate-colored; It gradually dyes my bosom red.
[Wow! I sure am lucky to have met such a lovely girl!
Introduce myself? Rather than listen to me,
why don't you let me ask a few things about you?]
You want to be dyed by it too? But I just want to keep the status quo.
My impatient heart, however, has given me away. I don't want become attracted!
I end up entangled in the course of events,
and it's all that troublesome guy's fault...
[You are my irreplaceable partner.]
My feelings, inflating mischievously, will soon
burst... So does the final fruit taste sweet?
First love...is a mean-spirited pomegranate fruit.
[Um? Your face is kinda all-red. You all right?]
More will be snatched from me? What an impossible weather--sunny rain shower.
In reality, the love how-to-do's don't help at all!
First love is pomegranate-colored; It gradually dyes my bosom red.
[Ugh, nothing really. Look, I'm a soldier after all,
so I'm always mentally prepared for any kind of wacky event.
Nothing scary will scare... Ahhhhhh! Help!!!!]
How spineless. I can't shift my eyes away from what has amazed me.
Feigning ignorance nervously is love, you say...? That's lie!
Romance pulls the two of closer.
But just what should I do next?
[Sorry for worrying you. And thank you.]
As you assert yourself in the most prickling way, why do you taste
sour...? I am so puzzled by this whole new feeling.
[At first I was really scared of you.
Yea, I was the same as those rude bastards over there.
But that's no longer true. I think I must have...fallen for you...]
Stop dyeing me red! I want things to remain how they are.
As my impatient bosom slowly matures, I've become charmed by you. Oh no!
I end up entangled in the course of events,
and it's all that troublesome guy's fault...
[I'm always getting my butt saved by you, aren't I?]
My feelings, inflating mischievously, will soon
burst... So does the final fruit taste sweet?
First love...is a mean-spirited pomegranate fruit.