Mad Hatter Ballad
Ever been so high you crashed on Mars,
So low you burned down life alive
As fire flies to realize that i've
Made night wind blow to blacken stars
If you swallow dreams and lick your scars
Breath shallow sips of air just to survive
Cheers, drink away the tears in which you dive
Lay down vain fears yet cherish them in jars.
Take my hand and feed those empty pleasures
Wonderland's indeed the place to stay
Take my hand and fill those empty teacups
Wonderland is still the price to pay
For those who suffer being a bit too much
And muchier than many do they lie
A touch of utter madness when you fly
On such an endful voyage, please be my
Alice unforgotten, do recall
The name of he who loves you
It is I
The same as he who writes to
Inmortalize the sole
Image of you eyes
And loves you nontheless
That's all
I guess
José Cuquerella
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