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An Alice

(A song inspired by a story of a friend)
Tweedledee, Tweedledum
Tweedledee La la la la la...

I was an Alice in your Wonderland
Ever so innocent, I couldn’t understand
Why all these rabbits, were running oh so fast
So tried to catch one, so I could ask

Then I was falling,
Then I was calling,
And all that could hear me, was a door

Who wouldn’t let me in at first
Then all my tears they burst and burst
And he wasn’t hesitant anymore

I was an Alice in your Wonderland
Caught up with you
And your butterflies
What else could be more grand?

You made me feel
Bigger than what I could feel
Until…

We came to the part, Where you danced and danced with the Queen of Hearts

And then I was falling,
But no one was calling,
‘Cause this wasn’t just a dream

Now I’m stuck with the Cheshire Cat
And mad men with their own funny hats
On which way to go
Oh, I don’t know

‘Cause

I’m just an Alice in your Wonderland
Ever so innocent, I couldn’t understand

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