See the bunny sings
And puffs of steam
From singing kettles in the trees
And puffs of steam
From singing kettles in the trees
Red butterflies
With forks and knives
Who like to make a meal of time
Life is clockwork quick
Lightning slow
Faster on your toes
So
Eat your sugared dream
And face the day before it runs away
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