| She thought it was an afternoon
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| Just alike the other notes
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| Weary in the grass she laid
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| Picking daisies under the sun
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| She sat down on the grass
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| The she peeped into a book
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| And the weather was so hot
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| She was getting bored, oh yeah
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| A rabbit with pink eyes
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| Started running close by her
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| Shortly after she heard it saying
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| «Oh, dear! |
| I shall be too late!»
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| (I shall be too late)
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| She realized
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| That it could actually talk
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| But the oddest thing it was
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| It was staring at its clock
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| «And so now the tale is done
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| And home we steer, a merry crew
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| Beneath the setting sun.»
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| Pilgrims plucked in a far-off land
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| Shrinking and then growing tall
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| Trying to find her way back home
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| Nothing there seemed to be clear
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| So she drowned in a pool of tears
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| «And so now the tale is done
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| And home we steer, a merry crew
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| All beneath the setting sun.»
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| Pilgrims plucked in a far-off land
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| «Follow me! |
| Wake up! |
| Why?
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| We are all mad here!
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| Follow me! |
| Wake up! |
| Why?
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| We are all mad here!
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| Follow me! |
| Wake up! |
| Why?
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| We are all mad here!»
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| A duchess, a hatter
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| A grinning Cheshire cat
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| The mushroom that I ate
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| Will make me shrink or grow?
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| The queen keeps on saying
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| «Off, off with her head»
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| The frog and the fish-footman
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| Don’t want me to come in
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| La-la-la…
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| La-la-la…
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| La-la-la…
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| La-la-la…
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| La-la-la…
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| La-la-la…
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| I cannot find my way home
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| I am exploring this strange, odd world
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| The blue caterpillar asked who am I
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| But I don’t know, don’t know no more…
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| «…Begin at the beginning…
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| …And go on until you go to the end…»
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| «Wake up, oh Alice dear!
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| What a long sleep you had»
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| «I've had a curious dream
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| I’m gonna tell you right now
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| Tell you right now
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| A duchess, a rat and
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| A grinning Cheshire cat…»
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| «And so now the tale is done
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| And home we steer, a merry crew
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| All beneath the setting sun.»
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| Pilgrims plucked in a far-off land |