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In A Secret World

Rabbits that live in beautiful houses
Wearing shoes, clothes, hats
In a secret world
 
Flowers will have supernatural powers
And we will talk about our secrets
I will live in my dream world
 
Birds will have colorful wings
And will mate on the branches
In that world, the secret one
Songs, tweets will talk to me with magic words
 
I hope my wish come true:
To live in that wonderful land
 

In my own world

All the cats, would live in roofed and windowed houses
And wear clothing with beautiful little patterns
In my own world
 
All the flowers, would be even more showy in the garden
They would talk to me every day
If I asked them, in my own world
 
Birdsong, greeting happily from where they are sitting in the branches
But it sounds more like giggling
 
There, in the world that belongs to me
Sweet music is rippled by streams
Which, sometimes, I can even understand
 
And I hope my world will look just like that
And it is a Wonderland
 

Alice in Wonderland [Alice in Wonderland (Main Theme)]

Do you know Wonderland?
You knew it as a child.
Over the mountains, there under its spell,
there are wonders without numbers.
 
The clouds drift
with sun, moon and star in threes
to Wonderland, which no one can see,
where the blue flower blooms.
 
The cloud drifts so far.
Just ask the man in the moon,
the sunbeam,
the stars, where the wonder dwells.
 
Alice wants my hand,
leads me into Wonderland today.
Over the mountains, over the valley,
once upon a time.
 

We're gonna light up a fire

-That's it! We're gonna burn down the house!
-Yeah, haha, burn down the house.. Huh?
-Oh poor me!
-Hohoho
 
We're gonna light up a fire, guys we are going to burn
the ugly beast, bring garbage and branches
 
Oh my God
 
We're gonna light up a fire, we're gonna light up a fire
 
No, no, no the house little birdhouse too!
 
Oh, we're gonna roast for good, nose and fingers
come on Rabbit help me here, don't stay still, work!
 
-Oh shoot! Oh my God!
-A match?
-Match?
-Thanks
 
There's only one solution, we're gonna light up a fire!
-We're gonna light up a fire
 
No,no,no my little house and furniture!
 
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I'll Be Late

Oh, my dear rabbit whiskers!
Oh no! Oh no! Oh no!
 
Oh no! Oh no! I'll be late and the meeting will be missed
I won't greet you, I won't say hey
Oh no! Oh no! Oh no!
 
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
I won't get there in time again, I'm too busy
I won't greet you, I won't say hey
Oh no! Oh no! Oh no!
 

Golden evening star

We are singing 'Golden evening star'
All people like it!
The A, please, Lilie!
La!
 
Little white butterfly, kiss the flowers,
Because they like you so much!
But at night you have to protect them,
Lovely golden evening star!
 
Don't prick yourself at the rose's pointy thorns,
See the delicate, faithful violets!
The orange lily loves the delphinium
and the golden evening star.
 
The caterpilla knots, the squirrel hops,
The grasshopper hops towards,
And then they wake the lazy daisy,
For the run of the day.
 
Yes, we blossom more and more every day full of joy,
Because we love our life.
When the night comes, I will sleep without complaining,
Thank you, golden evening star!
 
Thank you, golden evening star,
You, golden evening star!
 
Your songs are full of wonder to me,
And I hear them with joy.
Your world ist full of delight.
Evening, we love you so much!
 

Unbirthday

Statistics say today is your birthday
Sadly just one time a year
But all the other days are our Unbirthdays
And we are celebrating all of these days!
 
It's also my Unbithday today!
Really? How little is the world!
In any case -
Happy Unbirthday!
To me!
To you!
Happy Unbirthday!
To me!
To you!
So blow out the candles, my child
And wish for something
Happy Unbirthday to you!
 
Little fine bat
Emerge from the dark.
Shoo, shoo, deep night
Now she's gone!
 

In a worl full of joy

In my wonderland, everything would be different
Nothing would be like it is
If all would be like it isn't now
And the other way around: What isn't now would be
And what wouldn't be, will be now. Understood?
 
Meow
 
If things would go my way, you wouldn't say 'Meow'
Instead you would say 'Yes, my dear Alice'
 
Meow
 
You know what, you would be excactly like a human
And all the other animals too. Well, if things would go my way!
 
Cat and mouse (mousie)
Would live in the same cottage
And I would reward them
In a world full of joy.
 
The marguerites
Are floating with light girl like steps
And they bow like little ladies
Who show themselves in a world full of joy
 
And the birds
Would be like children, prig and roughneck (?)
And angels and sinners walk
trough my world of joy
 
All people
get along very well
And all of them are going
under one hat (?)
And wander hand in hand
Because my world is the wonderland
 

We're Painting The Roses Red

[Cards:]
We're painting the roses red
We're painting the roses red
It isn't finished yet
So just paint
We're doing it all the way
We're painting the roses red
We're painting the roses red
 
We're painting the roses red
That's what we do for a living
We know
There's no time for games
They'll probably die from it
But that doesn't bother us
We're painting the roses red
We're painting the roses red
We're painting the roses red
 
[Alice:]
I was wondering,
Tell me, clover three,
Why are you painting them red?
 
[Clover Three:]
Well, dear, we planted the white roses by mistake, and...
 
[Cards:]
The Queen of Hearts wants red
Not that she forbade this
But when she gets angry
It's already too late
And heads will roll
 
[Alice:]
Oh my gosh!
 
[Cards:]
We're absolutely terrified!
So the roses will be red
 
[Alice:]
Oh dear, I'll help
 
[Cards and Alice:]
We're painting the roses red
We're painting the roses red
But don't tell
What you saw here
For her anger is great
But we're painting the roses red
 
[Alice:]
Yes, we're painting the roses red
 
[Cards:]
Not yellow or green
 
[Alice:]
You can't do that
 
[Cards:]
We're painting the roses red!
 
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Alice in Wonderland (Main Theme) [Alice in Wonderland OST]

Land of wonders,
Pretty land of blue birds
Where children can go
Simply by closing their eyes
 
There you can see strange things,
Flowers singing just like angels
And birds deliciously chattering together
In the colours of the sky
 
Where does this
Land of dreams lie?
On which shores can you see
These mirages come to life?
 
Land of wonders,
Pretty land of blue birds
Where children would like to spend
Happy days
 

In That World I Dream Of [Alice in Wonderland OST]

The little kitties, the nice rabbits with worried looks
Would have, just like us, bright little houses
In that world I dream of,
The pretty flowes scattered in the fields in the nice season
Would sing to me nice songs as a choir
Only for me, in that world I dream of,
There would be golden insects and blue birds
 
They would come down for me from the azure of the skies
In that world I dream of,
There would be completely pure streams
Which would greet me in a whisper
Could it be that someday,
I would find that wonderful world?
 

I'm late

Oh I'm so late
I'm late,I'm late,I'm late
 
I'm late,I'm late
I'm getting too late
 
I don't have enough time
I'm late,I'm late,I'm late
 
Don't ,don't ,don't
I'm in a hurry
 
Don't make me be late
I don't have enough time
I'm late,I'm late,I'm late
 
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Golden Noon

Wonder-butterflies will touch tulips.
In the sky there is the inflated balloon of the sun.
It’s so pleasant and easy to wake up
at this golden noon.
 
Standing on tiptoes, narcissus are yellowing.
A dandelion is like a tame lion.
Lilies are cherishing fondness to it
at this golden noon.
At this golden noon.
 
A goose-dog and a worm-cat
are frolicking here all day long,
And daisies-sisters
love sweet calm.
 
Let the flowers teach you how wonderful
it’s to live in the world only just by dream.
I agree to be a happy flower
at this golden noon.
 
Ah, at this golden noon.
Ah, golden noon.
 
Let the flowers tell me how wonderful
it’s to live in the world only just by dream.
I agree to be a happy flower
at this golden noon.
 
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In My Own World

Cats will live in houses with flowers in windows,
and walk in exquisite clothes
only in my own world
There the flowers on their own will share wonders
and converse with me for hours
if it gets sad in my own world.
There will be such a bird, that could only exist in dreams,
neither goldfinch, nor chaffinch, nor tomtit
in my own beautiful world.
And I’ll get for sure what about a stream and dark forest sing,
because my own beautiful world
is nothing else but wonderland.
 
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Good Advise

I give myself good advise,
but it is so hard to follow.
 
Here is a key to all my disasters,
to be patient – the very best advise,
but it is so hard to follow
when one needs to wait, but wants to know an answer.
 
I should have, when beginning my journey,
thought on what is ahead,
remembered that happiness can deceive.
One day I’ll give myself good advice,
but it is so hard to follow.
Ah, when will I at last become a bit wiser?
 
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Wonderland

Wonderland
Lovely land of blue birds
Where children can go to
By merely shutting their eyes
 
There one can see strange warbling
Flowers singing like angels
And birds tell one another sweet things
Colour of the skies
 
Where is
This dream paradise?
On which shores
Can one see those mirages appear?
 
Wonderland
Lovely land of blue birds
Where children would like to
Enjoy good times
 

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If You Are Running in Circle

Legs – higher, shoulders – wider,
when it rains or it snows.
It’s known that run in circle is
the very best run.
 
Shoulders – wider, legs – higher,
joy on a face –
we all ain’t at the start,
but we all ain’t at the end either.
 
And yet we are running in circle
from dusk to dawn,
we started today,
but finished yesterday.
 
If you are running in circle
remember only this:
either in front or behind –
really doesn’t matter.
 
Legs – higher, shoulders – wider,
when it rains or it snows,
run in circle will dry everyone out
the very best run.
 
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