In a world of nonsense
There would be no sense
What it is it wouldnâ??t be.
And all the animals that I could see
Would jump rope on their forepaws
And whisper soft lullabies to me.
in my wonderland
My waist-coated fellow
Where could you be off to in such a hurry?
Why must you hop and scurry
Wonâ??t you sit explain
And make it arcane
in my wonderland
Oh a cast in the bounding sea
A bottle no land is to be seen
But I hear tell, of a mystical spell
They call it a caucus race
In my wonderland
The cheshier cat stands on his head
His true meanings left unsaid
The mome raths out grabe
And lead me through the wabe
In my wonderland
the roses white, they should be red
those who did this shall loose their head
in this wonderland
awake from my dream, everything is as it seems
What it is, it is
What it is not, it isnâ??t
Away from my wonderland
