We Are All Mad

Dear Alice, don’t be sad,
But do be glad,
We are all mad.

The White Rabbit is always late,
Yet I put no faith in fate,
One could live like the March Hare,
Completely without a sensible care,
Yet please do sit a while,
I love to see you smile.

Dear Alice, don’t be sad,
But do be glad,
We are all mad.

The Queen loves her garden,
Yet it has made her heart harden,
The Duchess just longs for child,
Even if it is a bit piggish and wild.

Dear Alice, don’t be sad,
But do be glad,
We are all mad,
Dear Alice, don’t be sad,
But do be glad,
We are all mad.
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