Текст песни Don't Rain on My Parade - Bobby Darin
Hey
world,
here
I
am...
Don't
tell
me
not
to
fly
I've
simply
got
to
If
someone
takes
a
spill
It's
me
and
not
you
Don't
bring
around
a
cloud
to
rain
on
my
parade
Don't
tell
me
not
to
live
just
sit
and
putter
Life's
candy
and
the
sun's
a
ball
of
butter
Who
told
you
you're
allowed
to
rain
on
my
parade
I'm
gonna
march
my
band
out
I'll
beat
my
drum
And
if
I'm
fanned
out
Your
turn
at
bat
sir
Hey!
At
least
I
didn't
fake
it
Hat
sir?
So
what
I
didn't
make
it
But
whether
I'm
the
rose
of
sheer
perfection
Or
freckle
on
the
nose
of
life's
complexion
The
cinder
or
the
shin
the
apple
of
its
eye
I
gotta
fly
once,
I
gotta
try
once
Only
can
die
once,
right
sir?
Ohh...
Love
is
juicy,
juicy
and
you
see
I've
got
to
have
my
bite
sir.
So
get
ready
for
me
love
cause
I'm
a
comer
I've
simply
got
to
march
my
heart's
a
drummer
Don't
bring
around
a
cloud
to
rain
on
my
parade
I
gotta
fly
once,
I
gotta
try
once
Only
can
die
once,
right
sir?
Ohh...
Love
is
juicy,
juicy
and
you
see
I've
got
to
have
my
bite
sir.
(Slow)
Get
ready
for
me
love
cause
I'm
a
comin
I've
simply
got
to
march
my
heart's
a
drummin
Nobody.
I
said
nobody.
Nobody
- had
better
rain-on-my-parade...
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