This is a re-do of Welcome to Wonderland by Anson Seabra, so I recommend listening to the original song before reading this.
Welcome this Morningtide, to Nevermoor,
Where Un-wuns and Wunimals we won't abhor,
Societies and secrets, and hotels that don't run out of rooms.
Welcome to Nevermoor, look where you're at!
Maddest of gingers, a Magnificat.
Shape-changing bedrooms and staff that will stop for a talk.
Dancing through a dream,
Underneath the moon.
Laughing 'till the dawn's light comes.
Everyone that leaves, has a heavy heart.
Oh, Nevermoor, I love.
Welcome to Nevermoor, I'll be your guide
Holding your hand as your brolly you ride
Let's go exploring, or we could just go for a stroll.
Welcome to Nevermoor, where should we run?
There is a party at the Deucalion.
Make an appearance, and Frank just may sing us a song.
Dancing through a dream,
Underneath the moon.
Laughing 'till the dawn's light comes.
Everyone that leaves, has a heavy heart.
Oh, Nevermoor, I love.
Nothing around here is quite as it seems.
Not sure how much of this is real, or a dream.
And the only thing sure from the start,
Is an adventure with the Wundrous Arts
Oh please, don't go.
If this is a dream, then at least I've got
Memories, for when morning comes.
Now that I must leave, I've a heavy heart.
Oh Nevermoor,
I love.
YOU ARE READING
Mogtober 2022
RandomYes, I'm doing the Mogtober thing. It's a Nevermoor thing, don't worry.
