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There’s a place I know
Where the children go
Every summer’s night.
They run as fast they can
Behind the raven-man...
Who shall he invite ?
The rather awkward girl
With the ragged curls
Much to her delight !
Come with me to the candy tree
You need to free your mind...
Come with me to the candy tree
And leave it all behind -
Well it’s an underhand
Kind of wonderland -
She can’t find the door;
Because he’s keeping her as a prisoner,
Lost forevermore.
And now the queen is red
And she wants her head
Just to keep the law.
Come with me to the candy tree...
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