Do you know my name?
They sent me for the prisoner
It is cold in here
I'm frightened of the dark
Because I woke up in here
I cannot find my uniform
Could you tell my wife
I'll be late home this evening?
Can I have a visitor?
I can't feel my hands
It seems that I'm the prisoner
I don't understand
I'm terrified and no one can see
That I just came
They sent me for the prisoner
I've been here for years
But no one can remember me
No one can remember
Will you hold my hand?
I'm frightened of the people
'Cause I am small and I am sure
I really shouldn't be here
'Cause they just sent me here
To get the prisoner
There's the guillotine
Will someone tell my family?
They sent me for the prisoner
It is cold in here
I'm frightened of the dark
Because I woke up in here
I cannot find my uniform
Could you tell my wife
I'll be late home this evening?
Can I have a visitor?
I can't feel my hands
It seems that I'm the prisoner
I don't understand
I'm terrified and no one can see
That I just came
They sent me for the prisoner
I've been here for years
But no one can remember me
No one can remember
Will you hold my hand?
I'm frightened of the people
'Cause I am small and I am sure
I really shouldn't be here
'Cause they just sent me here
To get the prisoner
There's the guillotine
Will someone tell my family?
Contributed by Bernart - 2013/9/6 - 11:51
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