LYRIC FOR SALE

By Songbayteam

Alice was beginning to get very tired of sitting by her sister on the bank
Once or twice she had peeped into the book her sister was reading
And what is the use of a book thought Alice without pictures or conversations
There was nothing so very remarkable in that
Oh dear Oh dear I shall be late
She had never before seen a rabbit with either a waistcoat pocket or a watch to take out of it
Burning with curiosity she ran across the field after it
She was just in time to see it pop down a large rabbit hole under the hedge
In another moment down went Alice after it