Kako wasure... Übersetzung

Forget the past...

Being wounded in front of my eyes, you without knowing become a splendid flower.
Being wounded in front of my eyes, you without knowing are a red rain downpour.

Refusing, collapsing, my heart is going to tell you the truth.
Malicious me, while teasing you with a loving caress, whispered, "tonight is goodbye, you know".
Although I can never meet you again, tonight will be in my memories.
Holding you tightly, I deeply wounded you so that you wouldn't forget.
Holding you tightly, the words I received are goodbye already.


Through the passing passing seasons, so that I don't forget you,
I wounded myself too.