The line of traffic comes to stand still For the love came out in the morning air I find a place I start it from The wildest calling, the (???) I follow Easter parade
In the bureau typewriter's quiet Confetti falls from every window Throwing hats up in the air A city perfect in every detail Easter parade
I know you, birthday cards and silent music Paperbacks and sunday clothes In holeway(???) and railway stations Radio across the morning air A crowd of people everywhere And then the people are running forward Easter parade
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