ALICE IN WONDERLAND
-ALLAlice in Wonderland
How do you get to Wonderland
Over the hill or underland
Or just behind the tree
When clouds go rolling by
They roll away and leave the sky
Where is the land beyond the eye
That people cannot see
Where can it be
LULLABY
-Preschool
Sleep Eye
I’M LATE
-White Rabbit
I'm late!
I'm late!
For a very important date!
No time to say "hello", "goodbye"!
I'm late!
I'm late!
I'm late!
No, no, no, no, no, no, no
I'm overdue!
I'm really in a stew!
No time to say "goodbye", "hello"!
I'm late!
I'm late!
I'm late!
A-E-I-O-U
-Caterpillar
A-E-I-O-U, A-E-I-O-U, A-E-I-O-U
O-U-E-I-O-A, U-E-I-A, A-E-I-O-U
How doth the little crocodile
Improve his shining tail
And pour the waters of the Nile
On every golden scale
How cheer- How cheerHow cheerfully he seems to grin
How neatly spreads his claws
And welcomes little fishes in
HOME
-Alices
Home is not a place
An address you memorize
It’s more than seven flights
Or apartment 8A
It’s where you’ll never feel
lonely
Whenever you’re alone
That’s how you know you
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are home
How I wish that we could feel that
Somehow, right now
How I wish we could feel that again
Home is like a smile
You see in a photograph
No matter what you do
It’s not supposed to change
Why can’t we all be together
The way we used to be
Back on the ground
No more racing around
Here safe and sound
And home…
T’WAS BRILLIG
-Cheshire Cat
'Twas brillig
And the slithy toves
Did gyre and gimble in the wabe
All mimsy were the borogroves
And the mome raths outgrabe
'Twas brillig
And the slithy toves
Did gyre and gimble in the wabe
All mimsy were the borogroves
And the mome raths outgrabe
A very merry unbirthday
To me?
To you
A very merry unbirthday
For me?
For you
Now blow the candle out, my dear
And make your wish come true
A very merry unbirthday to you
ALL IN THE GOLDEN
AFTERNOON
-Glee Club
Little bread-and-butterflies kiss the
tulips
And the sun is like a toy balloon
There are get-up-in-the-morning
glories
In the golden afternoon
There are dizzy daffodils on the
hillside
Strings of violets are all in tune
Tiger lilies love the dandelions
In the golden afternoon
There are dog and cat-erpillars and
a copper centipede
Where the lazy daisies love the
very peaceful life
They lead...
UNBIRTHDAY SONG
-Mad Hatter, March Hare,Dormouse,
A very merry unbirthday
To me
To who?
To me
Oh, you
You can learn a lot of things from
the flowers
For especially in the month of June
There's a wealth of happiness and
romance
All in the golden afternoon
PAINTING THE ROSES RED
A very merry unbirthday
-Five Cards
To you
Bum bum bum bum.
Who, me?
Painting the roses red.
Yes, you
We're painting the roses red.
Oh, me
We dare not stop,
Let's all congratulate us with another cup of teaOr waste a drop,
A very merry unbirthday to you
So let the paint be spread.
We're painting the roses reeeed.
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We're painting the roses red.
Oh, painting the roses red.
Because we know,
They'll cease to grow,
In fact, they'll soon be dead,
NOOOOO...
And yet we go ahead,
Painting the roses red.
Painting the roses red.
We're painting the roses red.
Oh pardon me,
But Mister Three,
Why must you paint them red?
(Huh?)
(Oooooh!)
(Well, the fact is Miss we planted the white
roses by mistake and...)
The Queen she likes 'em red,
If she saw white instead,
She'd raise a fuss,
And each of us,
Would quickly loose his head!
(Goodness)
Since this is the part we dread,
We're painting the roses red.
(Oh dear! Well, then let me help you!)
Painting the roses red.
We're painting the roses red.
Don't tell the Queen,
What you have seen,
Or say that's what we said,
But we're painting the roses red.
Yes, painting the roses red.
Not pink.
Not green.
Not aquamarine.
We're painting the roses red.
Sing along, everyone, let's hear you.
Let's raise the roof.
The Queen, the Queen The Queen
of Hearts
Oh, the Queen, oh, the Queen
Oh, the Queen Oh, the Queen of
Hearts
Oh, the Queen, oh, the Queen
Oh, the Queen Oh, the Queen of
Hearts
The Queen of Hearts
Oh, the Queen Oh, the Queen of
Hearts
The Queen
That's me
The Queen
The Queen, the Queen of Hearts
Hello, over here
Oh, the Queen, oh, the Queen
Oh, the Queen Oh, the Queen of
Hearts
Oh, the Queen Oh, the Queen of
Hearts
Oh, the Queen Oh, the Queen of
Hearts
The Queen Oh, the Queen of
Hearts
That's me, the Queen of Hearts Yay!
QUEEN OF HEARTS
-Queen, Five Cards, & Glee Club
I'm amazingly well-bred
I'm the royal boss Don't make me cross
For it's off with your head
When you're dressed as well as me
You're the best of royalty
What a thrill to be Her Majesty the Queen
Oh, the Queen Oh, the Queen of Hearts...
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