Pinocchio

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Alone and cold

Surrounded with darkness

Alone and cold 

You want to confess

Alone and cold

Covered with blood

Alone and cold

A body made out of wood

Regretting everything you have told

Now you're becoming alone and cold

The boy, you once were, died

Only because you lied.

Luister.Waar verhalen tot leven komen. Ontdek het nu