[00:00.00] 作词 : Bob Merrill
[00:00.00] 作曲 : Jule Styne
[00:00.00][RACHEL]
[00:06.57]Don't tell me not to live, just sit and putter
[00:10.08]Life's candy and the sun's a ball of butter
[00:13.23]Don't bring around a cloud to rain on my parade
[00:19.08]Don't tell me not to fly, I've simply got to
[00:22.56]If someone takes a spill, it's me and not you
[00:25.47]Who told you you're allowed to rain on my parade
[00:30.57]I'll march my band out
[00:33.30]I'll beat my drum
[00:36.69]And if I'm fanned out
[00:39.54]Your turn at bat, sir
[00:42.18]At least I didn't fake it, hat sir
[00:45.12]I guess I didn't make it
[00:46.98]But whether I'm the rose of sheer perfection
[00:50.49]A freckle on the nose of life's complexion
[00:53.46]The cinder or the shiny apple of its eye
[00:59.28]I've gotta fly once
[01:00.93]I've gotta try once
[01:02.34]Only can die once, right sir
[01:05.58]Oooh, life is juicy, juicy and you see I've gotta have my bite, sir
[01:12.03]Get ready for me love 'cause I'm a comer
[01:15.15]I've simply gotta march, my hearts a drummer
[01:18.21]Don't bring around a cloud to rain on my parade
[01:24.12]I'm gonna live and live now
[01:27.45]Get what I want, I know how
[01:30.42]One roll for the whole shebang
[01:33.60]One throw that bell will go clang
[01:36.66]Eye on the target and wham
[01:39.36]One shot, one gunshot and bam!
[01:42.66]Hey Mr. Arnstein, here I am
[01:54.18]I'll march my band out
[02:00.09]I'll beat my drum
[02:05.10]And if I'm fanned out
[02:08.73]Your turn at bat, sir
[02:11.16]At least I didn't fake it, hat sir
[02:13.35]Guess I didn't make it
[02:14.58]Get ready for me love 'cause I'm a comer
[02:17.04]I've simply gotta march, my hearts a drummer
[02:19.17]No, nobody, no, nobody is gonna
[02:26.82]Rain on my parade

作词 : Bob Merrill
作曲 : Jule Styne
Don't tell me not to live, just sit and putter
Life's candy and the sun's a ball of butter
Don't bring around a cloud to rain on my parade
Don't tell me not to fly, I've simply got to
If someone takes a spill, it's me and not you
Who told you you're allowed to rain on my parade
I'll march my band out
I'll beat my drum
And if I'm fanned out
Your turn at bat, sir
At least I didn't fake it, hat sir
I guess I didn't make it
But whether I'm the rose of sheer perfection
A freckle on the nose of life's complexion
The cinder or the shiny apple of its eye
I've gotta fly once
I've gotta try once
Only can die once, right sir
Oooh, life is juicy, juicy and you see I've gotta have my bite, sir
Get ready for me love 'cause I'm a comer
I've simply gotta march, my hearts a drummer
Don't bring around a cloud to rain on my parade
I'm gonna live and live now
Get what I want, I know how
One roll for the whole shebang
One throw that bell will go clang
Eye on the target and wham
One shot, one gunshot and bam!
Hey Mr. Arnstein, here I am
I'll march my band out
I'll beat my drum
And if I'm fanned out
Your turn at bat, sir
At least I didn't fake it, hat sir
Guess I didn't make it
Get ready for me love 'cause I'm a comer
I've simply gotta march, my hearts a drummer
No, nobody, no, nobody is gonna
Rain on my parade