| Lyrics: | It's impossible
For a plane yellow pumpkin to become a golden carriage
Impossible
For a plane country bumkin and a prince to join in marriage
And four
white mice will never become white horses
Such fallderal and fiddleidy of coarses
Impossible
But this world is full of zanny's and fools
Who don't beleive in
sensable rules
And who won't beleive what sensable people say
But such dilly and daffy,
doie, "I don't"s
Keep building up impossible hopes
Impossible!
Things are happening
everyday |
