They laugh as they sip their tea With riddles filled with nonsense and glee They speak within the world unseen
They smile and clap Scream and sing Even the little mouse loves to sleep
The hatter smiles with his blank stare While the bown nose twitches of the march hare One cup, two cups, Three, Then four Would you like to have some more?
But i have not finished my cup Too bad its your fault its not all done
The large party they throw about unbirthdays you know
We all know that we're crazy Tell me would you like more tea?
weird_wolf_99 · Sat May 07, 2005 @ 12:54am · 0 Comments |