Down the corridor
I send warmth
I send warmth
Down the staircase
I send warmth
I send warmth
Thank you for, again
To get to be able
To send warmth
To send warmth
Perhaps I set you too free
Too fast too young
But the intentions were pure
But the intentions were pure
My juvenile, my juvenile
My juvenile I truly say
You are my biggest love
I clumsily try to free you from me
One last embrace
To tie a sacred ribbon
This is an offer
To better the last let-go
This is an offer
To better the last let-go
This is an offer
To better the last let-go
The intentions were pure
My juvenile, my juvenile
My juvenile, my juvenile