Which Dreamed It

A bird beneath the sunny sky Lingering onward dreamingly In an evening of July In an evening of July And in a wonderland, they lie They're dreaming as their days go by Dreaming as their summers die Dreaming as their summers die Long has paled that sunny sky Echoes fade and memories die Autumn frost has slain July But still, she haunts me phantom-wise It's Alice moving under skies Never seen by waking eyes Never seen by waking eyes Long has paled that sunny sky Echoes fade and memories die Autumn frost has slain July So ever drifting down the stream Lingering in the golden gleam Life what is it but a dream? What is a dream?