I'm just blonde boy,
Looking up to you,
I'm just blonde boy,
But still…
Not obeying you.

I see those gentle hands of yours,
Those manly big hands
Embracing me…
Making me feel hot,
But that's not
That's not what I can tell you
You know only few…
About me.

I feel small,
Even I know it
I feel so small,
Now I can only sit…
I feel so small,
I hate to admit it
But…
I feel so small.

Even when I'm little boy,
Now shivering in the rain,
I want to feel a little joy
I don't want this pain…

You are approaching
I run to you
There's a little thing
I want to share with you.

Just touch me…
Kiss me…
Make me feel hot
That's what I want
Your kisses… so soft…

Even when I'm little boy,
And you're a grown man
Please, share this little joy
I know you can…

You're just mine,
… my colonel…