Never saw you look
Quite so pretty before
Never saw you dressed
Quite so lovely what’s more

I could hardly wait
To keep our date
This lovely Easter morning,
And my heart beat fast
As I came through that 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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