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´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 the rose of sheer perfection Or freckle on the nose of life´s complexion The 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! All that the law will allow! One roll for the whole shebang! One throw, that bell will go clang! Tho´ I´m alone I´m a gang! Eye on the target and wham! One shot, one gun shot and bam!
Hey, world, here I am! 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.
Cette chanson est une reprise. Sa version originale a été créée par Barbra Streisand
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