I'll Miss You When I Wake Up

I'll miss you when I wake up No more order to up or down And I'll wonder if they're coming back I'll miss them when I'm gone I'll miss you when I wake up When I enter the usual realm And I'll wonder where you've gone I'll miss you when I wake up "So she sat on, with closed eyes And half believed herself in Wonderland Though she knew she had but to open them again And all would change to dull reality The grass would be only rustling in the wind And the pool rippling to the waving of the reeds The rattling teacups would change to tinkling sheep-bells And the Queen's shrill cries to the voice of the shepherd boy And the sneeze of the baby, the shriek of the Gryphon And all thy other queer noises, would change, she knew..."