and a parade. We'll dance until the morning light, this town should be afraid. What A lovely, lovely night For a drink and a parade. We'll dance until
parades to all the town girls Here's where we walked, hand in hand Ohh, how I despised it, ohh, how I enjoy the light Of the first morning, forever
, I cry seasons turned to tears, as I fought the years This shattered soul of mine, has got a thousend sides Remind me to win when the morning rings
Life is cheap, bittersweet But it tastes good to me Take my turn, crash and burn That?s how it?s supposed to be So don?t rain on my parade Life?s too
the tryin hardest, theyd probably say im an artist obvious novices that just feel so informed thats its even more annoying than being trapped in a toystore with hardcore rappers, paraders
Who can know there's so much life around us thins? Life from heaven smiles down on this room Some parade of colors, marching on music trails Morning
(Nickolas Ashford/Valerie Simpson/R. Monica) Did you read the morning paper Did you see the front headline Did you read the morning paper Baby let me
Come on you slowpokes We gotta get to the Roxy before the prices change NYC The shadows at sundown The roofs, that scrape, the sky NYC The rich and the rundown The parade
woke up the other morn it was a perfect day picked up the news paper checked the front page what it'd say.. 10 new wars today no cause for dismay generally
Every morning while you go to Starbucks to get coffee, I be at the bank like get this cash me off me, My car so new, but my money so old, My grill iced
.TAMBOURIN MAN PLAY A SONG FOR ME I'M NOT SLEEPY AND THERE AINT NO PLACE I'M GOING TO HEY MR.TAMBOURIN MAN PLAY YOUR SONG FOR ME IN THE JINGLE JUNGLE MORNING
Hellafied spell you can't tell you better ask a Weatherman he'll sigh and reply, "You shoulda stayed in the house" 'Cause Mon is gonna rain on their parades
too long We're just so glad that you're alive And only you will wonder why You lived when others died, welcome home So on a sunny Sydney morning, I
the parade Just a-wishing I'd stayed a little longer, Oh, Lord, let me tell you that the feeling's getting stronger. And it's six in the morning,
some cash buy some sneakers fix they hair Ride up Lennox Ave. you smell the reffer in the air 3rd Ave. viva Puerto Rico the Boricua fair African parade
s somethin' everybody wants to know about But who's the victim Is it the player Or the one bein' played Or simply this game, uh Early in the morning,
Is somethin' everybody wants to know about But who's the victim? Is it the playa? The one bein' played? Or simply this game? Early in the morning, he
ready to try anything I'm dazzled by glamour and camera angles, the drama and swagger of fools sacrificed beauty once to chase after their parade and spent my morning