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The Blue Nile Easter Parade Lyrics

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The line of traffic comes to a stand still
For the love King, out in the morning air
I find a place I started from
The wild is calling, this time 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 hallways and railway stations
Radio across the morning air
A crowd of people everywhere
And then the people, all running forward

Easter parade




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Easter Parade | Reviewer: salvo | 10/21/2004

This song is just bliss! Near perfect. Listening to it again and again I'm reminded of a beautiful Spring day with a clear blue sky and the sense of anticipation in the air. Nothing is fixed and change is in tactile. The thought that anything is possible fills your head. That heady sense puts a spring in your step and you are one with the environment around you.

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