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Pinocchio
Once upon a time, in a little town
Lived the finest toymaker around
Who everyone called Geppetto the Good
He made toys that no one else could
Geppetto spent all day and all night
Making toys that twinkled in the light
He made dolls with the cutest smiles
His red kite swooped for miles and miles
Geppetto carved trains that choo-choo-chooed
And fluffed, fluffy cows that moo-moo-mooed
All the children in the town came to his toy shop to play fun games
He loved playing with the girls and boys
But Geppetto became sad about toys
He had no child of his own to play
With these toys he made all day
One Monday, Geppetto was so sad
He said, "Oh, this is very bad
I do wish I had a child of my own"
The poor toymaker felt so alone
Quick as a flash, he had an idea
He took a piece of wood he had near, and started to carve it
Chick-chick, chick-chick
Legs and hands appeared
Chick-chick, chick-chick
Out of the wood, a special doll grew
Soon, a cheeky face he carved too
Geppetto had made a little wooden boy
"Pinocchio," he called this precious toy
Good morning, lad, Geppetto would say
To Pinocchio at the start of each day
But deep down, he knew his toy
Wasn't the same as a real living boy
As sun set turned into dark night
Geppetto saw a star's shining light
A blue star so bright in the sky
It twinkled and twinkled, way up high
Poor Geppetto had only one dream
Looking up at its twinkling gleam
He wished upon the star that shone
I wish for a real child of my own
But what the toymaker didn't know
Was that this magic star had heard Geppetto
The star was a fairy flying above
With a sparkling dress and shimmering gloves
The magic fairy nodded her head
"I must come and help," she said
Down into the toy shop she flew
Leaving a glittery trail of blue
The fairy spotted Pinocchio quick
All made of wood and still as a stick
"You'll be a perfect boy," she said
And waved her wand over his head
Whoosh! Ding!
Pinocchio became real
All over, from his head to his heels
He saw his hands were no longer wood
Yippee!
He shouted, jumping high as he could
The fairy showed Pinocchio all the things he needed to know
Like how to walk, whistle and sing
Soon, after all that, it was morning
The toymaker came downstairs for the day
Out jumped Pinocchio, ready to play
He said, "Father, I'm a real boy!"
Pinocchio?
Geppetto cried with tears of joy
He couldn't believe his wooden toy
Had become a real and living boy
Geppetto played all day with Pinocchio then
And he was never lonely and sad again