When the Morning Glory Falls (アサガオの散る頃に)

The cicadas buzz coldly in my heart,
Soaking up the sunlight.
Hey, if only this moment could stay painted in crimson forever,
Then the evening would be blissful.

Summer's heat makes me sweat as it fades away,
With these hands, I can't hold onto you.
Ah, it all disappears at night,
When the morning glories fall, so much like love.

Watching the summer birds embrace the sea,
I can only see them fly south again.
Ah, the seasons keep changing,

Before summer ends, let’s throw away the sadness
And head towards a beautiful sky.
Ah, at night, the deep cool breeze
Brings tears when the morning glories fall.