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