Vogt Dig For Kloppervok Lyrics

'Twas brilling, and the slithy toves
Did gyre and gimble in the wabe;
All mimsy were the borogroves
And the mome raths outgrabe.

Your majesty?
Kommen sie in.
Keeping your eyes gently closed, close your eyes tightly.
( )

it will rain, it will rain.

Kalaallit Nunaata Radioa. Grá¸nlands radio;
vi á¸nsker jer godnat. Tamassi sinilluaritsi.

and after having what she described as her most thrilling experience, she climbed from the tree next day a queen.

and as in uffish thought he stood,
long time the manxome foe he sought,
he left it dead and with its head,
he stood a while in thought.

and as in uffish thought he stood,
long time the manxome foe he sought,
he left it dead and with its head,
he stood a while in thought.