In your Easter bonnet With all the frills upon it, Oh, you'll be the grandest lady In the Easter Parade And I'll be all in clover, When they look you over And I'll be the proudest fella In the Easter Parade! On the Avenue, (which one?), Fifth Avenue, (that one) The photographers will snap us And you'll find that you're In the rotogravure. I could write a sonnet About that Easter bonnet And about the girl I'm taking To the Easter Parade Fifth Avenue. The photographers will snap us You'll find that you're In the rotogravure. I could write a sonnet About your Easter bonnet And about the girl I'm taking To the Easter Parade!