| Song | Wonderland |
| Artist | Christopher Cross |
| Album | Secret Ladder |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| I fell asleep in the dentist chair | |
| They’d shot me with all kinds of junk | |
| I had a dream that was wicked cool | |
| About this guy who was kind of a monk | |
| He came out of a garbage can | |
| And he spoke right out loud | |
| To a great big crowd | |
| He said | |
| Do you believe in Wonderland | |
| You wanna live in a Wonderland | |
| Everybody keep your chin up | |
| Keep your head down | |
| Let your mind be clear | |
| Everybody gotta do | |
| A lotta work that you love | |
| Before you get outa here | |
| Everybody don’t you spend | |
| A lot of worry time | |
| Thinkin’ what this world is not | |
| Just imagine us a good one | |
| While livin’ in the one we got | |
| He waved his hand | |
| And the stars turned red | |
| Oh man it gave us a chill | |
| He said for real hey it’s no big deal | |
| Anyone can do it at will | |
| And we laughed and said | |
| Do you believe in Wonderland | |
| And he said | |
| Can’t you see it’s a Wonderland | |
| Everybody keep your chin up | |
| Keep your head down | |
| Let your mind be clear | |
| Everybody don’t be afraid | |
| To touch another soul | |
| ‘Cause that’s why we’re here | |
| Everybody don’t you sit around | |
| Hatin’ on the world | |
| Before you‘re gone like a shot | |
| Just imagine us a good one | |
| While livin’ in the one we got | |
| I started hearing his Wonderland | |
| In my cynical Blunderland | |
| He said you gotta think | |
| About the good things | |
| That’s what’s gonna keep you sane | |
| He said to just remember | |
| Everything that you see | |
| Is coming from your brain | |
| And he went back into his garbage can | |
| And I woke up in a whole lot of pain | |
| I said it doesn’t feel like a Wonderland | |
| But I believe in Wonderland | |
| Everybody keep your chin up | |
| Keep your head down | |
| Let your mind be clear | |
| Everybody gotta do | |
| A lotta work that you love | |
| Before you get outa here | |
| Everybody don’t you be afraid | |
| To touch another soul | |
| Or to wipe a tear | |
| Just imagine us a good one |
| I fell asleep in the dentist chair | |
| They' d shot me with all kinds of junk | |
| I had a dream that was wicked cool | |
| About this guy who was kind of a monk | |
| He came out of a garbage can | |
| And he spoke right out loud | |
| To a great big crowd | |
| He said | |
| Do you believe in Wonderland | |
| You wanna live in a Wonderland | |
| Everybody keep your chin up | |
| Keep your head down | |
| Let your mind be clear | |
| Everybody gotta do | |
| A lotta work that you love | |
| Before you get outa here | |
| Everybody don' t you spend | |
| A lot of worry time | |
| Thinkin' what this world is not | |
| Just imagine us a good one | |
| While livin' in the one we got | |
| He waved his hand | |
| And the stars turned red | |
| Oh man it gave us a chill | |
| He said for real hey it' s no big deal | |
| Anyone can do it at will | |
| And we laughed and said | |
| Do you believe in Wonderland | |
| And he said | |
| Can' t you see it' s a Wonderland | |
| Everybody keep your chin up | |
| Keep your head down | |
| Let your mind be clear | |
| Everybody don' t be afraid | |
| To touch another soul | |
| ' Cause that' s why we' re here | |
| Everybody don' t you sit around | |
| Hatin' on the world | |
| Before you' re gone like a shot | |
| Just imagine us a good one | |
| While livin' in the one we got | |
| I started hearing his Wonderland | |
| In my cynical Blunderland | |
| He said you gotta think | |
| About the good things | |
| That' s what' s gonna keep you sane | |
| He said to just remember | |
| Everything that you see | |
| Is coming from your brain | |
| And he went back into his garbage can | |
| And I woke up in a whole lot of pain | |
| I said it doesn' t feel like a Wonderland | |
| But I believe in Wonderland | |
| Everybody keep your chin up | |
| Keep your head down | |
| Let your mind be clear | |
| Everybody gotta do | |
| A lotta work that you love | |
| Before you get outa here | |
| Everybody don' t you be afraid | |
| To touch another soul | |
| Or to wipe a tear | |
| Just imagine us a good one |
| I fell asleep in the dentist chair | |
| They' d shot me with all kinds of junk | |
| I had a dream that was wicked cool | |
| About this guy who was kind of a monk | |
| He came out of a garbage can | |
| And he spoke right out loud | |
| To a great big crowd | |
| He said | |
| Do you believe in Wonderland | |
| You wanna live in a Wonderland | |
| Everybody keep your chin up | |
| Keep your head down | |
| Let your mind be clear | |
| Everybody gotta do | |
| A lotta work that you love | |
| Before you get outa here | |
| Everybody don' t you spend | |
| A lot of worry time | |
| Thinkin' what this world is not | |
| Just imagine us a good one | |
| While livin' in the one we got | |
| He waved his hand | |
| And the stars turned red | |
| Oh man it gave us a chill | |
| He said for real hey it' s no big deal | |
| Anyone can do it at will | |
| And we laughed and said | |
| Do you believe in Wonderland | |
| And he said | |
| Can' t you see it' s a Wonderland | |
| Everybody keep your chin up | |
| Keep your head down | |
| Let your mind be clear | |
| Everybody don' t be afraid | |
| To touch another soul | |
| ' Cause that' s why we' re here | |
| Everybody don' t you sit around | |
| Hatin' on the world | |
| Before you' re gone like a shot | |
| Just imagine us a good one | |
| While livin' in the one we got | |
| I started hearing his Wonderland | |
| In my cynical Blunderland | |
| He said you gotta think | |
| About the good things | |
| That' s what' s gonna keep you sane | |
| He said to just remember | |
| Everything that you see | |
| Is coming from your brain | |
| And he went back into his garbage can | |
| And I woke up in a whole lot of pain | |
| I said it doesn' t feel like a Wonderland | |
| But I believe in Wonderland | |
| Everybody keep your chin up | |
| Keep your head down | |
| Let your mind be clear | |
| Everybody gotta do | |
| A lotta work that you love | |
| Before you get outa here | |
| Everybody don' t you be afraid | |
| To touch another soul | |
| Or to wipe a tear | |
| Just imagine us a good one |