Another year is leaving you
One more of me is weaving too
And, through the lonely passage of your heart
My dear, yet again, i will be seeing you

This time, let me reach your graceful cheeks
Do not rub me off in the sorrows of critique
I promise, I will ease your soul
I know how much pain you endure

Even from love, from fear, or when you climbed that tree
Or from the prayer you said secretly on your knee
Listen to my voice, never be ashamed of me
All I request, for a moment, please set me free…