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