And 1, 2, 3
Alice was born in nightmare-land
I would just like to comfort her
And 1, 2, 3, Alice fell down a dark hole
I could perhaps save her

But what did we do tomorrow?
I remember nothing
There are far too many people around
Alice, don't turn over

And 1, 2, 3, Alice was born in a place
A place in which she shouldn't have been
And 1, 2, 3, Alice in star-land

He was once someone like me
And if you drink me, I think you'll grow taller

And 1, 2, 3, Jesus Christ really died for nothing
I hope that all will go well

But it's just that here there's no longer room
For her to grow more
She hadn't but one problem:
To understand the rainy days
But I am here

And 1, 2, 3, Alice was born in nightmare-land
I would just like to comfort her
And 1, 2, 3, Alice fell down a dark hole
I could perhaps save her