And I think that I wish I was virgin   And I smile and I think of you   And my first, very first entry   Clumsy and romantic   My special mix in you   Clumsy like the first step   Clumsy like the first conker off the tree   And romantic, like the wind that cuts your hair   And romantic, like the glass that holds your drink   Clumsy and romantic   My special mix in you      And I think that I wish I was young   And I smile and I think of you   And my first, very first true kiss   Defensive and so coy   Defensive like the jacket that holds your weight   Defensive like the hat that holds you hair   And coy like the first kiss, the kiss that first made you coy   And coy like the tears, the tears that made you coy      So gentle, so gentle it made you strong   It made you strong, like the first kiss   Clumsy and romantic, so gentle it made you strong   Clumsy and romantic, the kiss that made you strong