"'Oh, dear! I can't understand that," said the princess. 'I dare say not. I didn't expect you would. But that's no reason why I shouldn't say it.'"
Let me pass, let me pass. I am hungry for sweeter grass. Let me pass, let me pass. Soon the first shall be the last. The shadows on the wall are not enough for me. I want the light behind all the shadowed shapes.
I shall soon graze in greener fields of grasses that whither not nor yield. My final prayer is a feeble bleat; the left path is never free. Let me pass, let me pass. Soon the first shall be the last.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
