paroles de chanson Don't Rain On My Parade - Ruthie Henshall
Don't
tell
me
not
to
live,
just
sit
and
putter
Life's
candy
and
the
sun's
a
ball
of
butter
Don't
bring
around
a
cloud
to
rain
on
my
parade!
Don't
tell
me
not
to
fly,
I've
simply
got
to
If
someone
takes
a
spill,
it's
me
and
not
you
Who
told
you
you're
allowed
to
rain
on
my
parade?
I'll
march
my
band
out
I'll
beat
my
drum
And
if
I'm
fanned
out
Your
turn
at
bat,
sir
At
least
I
didn't
fake
it!
Hat,
sir?
I
guess
I
didn't
make
it!
But
whether
I'm
a
rose
of
sheer
perfection
A
freckle
on
the
nose
of
life's
complexion
A
cinder
on
the
shiny
apple
of
its
eye
I
gotta
fly
once
I
gotta
try
once
Only
can
die
once
"Right,
sir?"
Ooh,
love
is
juicy,
juicy
and
you
see
I
gotta
have
my
bite,
sir!
Get
ready
for
me,
love
'cause
I'm
a
"comer"
I
simply
gotta
march,
my
heart's
a
drummer
Don't
bring
around
a
cloud
to
rain
on
my
parade!
I'm
gonna
live
and
live
now
Get
what
I
want
I
know
how
One
roll
for
the
whole
shebang
One
throw
that
bell
will
go
clang
Eye
on
the
target
and
wham
One
shot,
one
gunshot,
and
bam!
Hey
world,
here
I
am!!!
I'll
march
my
band
out
I'll
beat
my
drum
And
if
I'm
fanned
out
Your
turn
at
bat,
sir
At
least
I
didn't
fake
it!
Hat,
sir?
I
guess
I
didn't
make
it!
Get
ready
for
me,
love,
'cause
I'm
a
"comer"
I
simply
gotta
march,
my
heart's
a
drummer
Nobody,
no,
nobody
Is
gonna
rain
on
my
parade!!!
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