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…
