ON THE DAY OF MY PARADE
On the Day of my Parade
There won’t be flowers in the lane.
There won’t be rainbows in the sky,
Or the Fourth of July;
On the Day of my Parade
Chill rains will gust the leaves,
Skyfull of chasing clouds,
‘cause, get over it already!
There’s just not going to be any rainbows and flowers
On the day of My Parade!
I know that! Don’t you think I know that?
Why are you always raining on
My Parade?
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