"'Oh, dear! I can't understand that,' said the princess 'I dare say not. I didn't expect you would But that's no reason why I shouldn't say it.'" Let me pass, let me pass I am hungry for sweeter grass Let me pass, let me pass Soon the first shall be the last The shadows on the wall Are not enough for me I want the light behind All the shadowed shapes I shall soon graze in greener fields Of grasses that whither not nor yield My final prayer is a feeble bleat The left path is never free Let me pass, let me pass Soon the first shall be the last