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
[ Find more Lyrics on http://mp3lyrics.org/e5W ]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.