- Original
- Tradução
Fools On Parade
Cavort and carry on
For waiting eyes
That you would rather be beside than in front of
But she`s never been the kind to be hollowed by the stares.
She swam out of tonight's fantasm
Grabbed my hand and made it very clear
There's absolutely nothing for us here
It's a magnolia celebration to be attempted on a
Wednesday night
It's better than to get a reputation as a miserable little tyke
At least that`s the conclusion she came to in this
overture
The secret door swings behind us
she's saying nothing
she's just gigling along
Her arms were folded most indignant
Not looking like she was soon to leave
I had to squint in order to believe
Then like a butler pushing on a bookshelf
I'm unveiling the unexpected
I, who was earlier reluctant was suddenly embarassed and corrected
How could such a creature survive in such a habitat?
The secret door swings behind us
She's saying nothing
She's just giggling along
and even if they were to find us
I wouldn't notice, I'm completely occupied
As all the fools on parade
Cavort and carry on for waiting eyes
One you would rather be beside than in front of
But she's never been the kind to be hollowed by the stares
Fools on parade frolic and fuck about to make her
gaze
Turn to a scribble on a page by a picture, that holds her options
But you daft to think she'd care
Fools on parade, fools on parade
Fools on parade, conduct a sing-along
Cavort and carry on
For waiting eyes
That you would rather be beside than in front of
But she`s never been the kind to be hollowed by the stares.
She swam out of tonight's fantasm
Grabbed my hand and made it very clear
There's absolutely nothing for us here
It's a magnolia celebration to be attempted on a
Wednesday night
It's better than to get a reputation as a miserable little tyke
At least that`s the conclusion she came to in this
overture
The secret door swings behind us
she's saying nothing
she's just gigling along
Her arms were folded most indignant
Not looking like she was soon to leave
I had to squint in order to believe
Then like a butler pushing on a bookshelf
I'm unveiling the unexpected
I, who was earlier reluctant was suddenly embarassed and corrected
How could such a creature survive in such a habitat?
The secret door swings behind us
She's saying nothing
She's just giggling along
and even if they were to find us
I wouldn't notice, I'm completely occupied
As all the fools on parade
Cavort and carry on for waiting eyes
One you would rather be beside than in front of
But she's never been the kind to be hollowed by the stares
Fools on parade frolic and fuck about to make her
gaze
Turn to a scribble on a page by a picture, that holds her options
But you daft to think she'd care
Fools on parade, fools on parade
Fools on parade, conduct a sing-along
