Easter Parade.

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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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By Irving Berlin.

April Valley.

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