Of all plants you like sunflowers most Of all friends you would prefer those That you’ve seen briefly in your colored dreams No one can entertain you better it seems
Of all clothes you choose your magic hat In which your thoughts become surprisingly mad You understand what all those creatures said You’re gonna share your fun with a smiling cat
It’s just a perfect holiday You’ve got a little game to play And now croquet occupies Your mind and precious time
Of all refreshments you choose mushroom pie It makes you run and then it makes you fly You find yourself completely out of strength But as you see the queen you start to dance