![]() Why not sing along ? Words and music by Irving Berlin. Never saw you look quite so pretty before. Never saw you dressed quite so lovely, what´s more. I could hardly wait to keep our date this lovely Easter morning, And my heart beat fast as I came through the door for: In your Easter bonnet with all the frills upon it, You´ll be the grandest lady in the Easter Parade. I´ll be all in clover, and when they look you over I´ll be the proudest fellow in the Easter Parade. On the Avenue, Fifth Avenue, The photographers will snap us And you´ll find that you´re in the rotogravure. Oh, I could write a sonnet about your Easter bonnet And of the girl I´m taking to the Easter Parade. I´ll be the grandest lady in the Easter Parade. You´ll be all in clover, and when they look me over You´ll be the proudest fellow in the Easter Parade. On the Avenue, Fifth Avenue, The photographers will snap us And you´ll find that you´re in the rotogravure. Oh, you may write a sonnet about my Easter bonnet And of the girl you´re taking to the Easter Parade. ![]()
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