All
the flowers Would
have very extra special powers They
would sit and talk to me for hours When
I'm lonely in a world of my own There'd
be new birds Lots
of nice and friendly howdy-do birds Everyone
would have a dozen bluebirds Within
that world of my own I
could listen to a babbling brook And
hear a song that I could understand I
keep wishing it could be that way Because
my world would be a Wonderland