“In spring, when woods are getting green, I’ll try and tell you what I mean.”

“Thank you very much,” said Alice.

“In summer, when the days are long,

Perhaps you’ll understand the song:

In autumn, when the leaves are brown,

Take pen and ink, and write it down.”

“In summer, when the days are long, Perhaps you’ll understand the song:

In autumn, when the leaves are brown, Take pen and ink, and write it down.”