Words and music Irving Berlin:
Never saw you look quite so lovely before.
Never saw you dressed quite so pretty, 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.
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