Friday, April 14, 2006

Don't Rain on my Parade




Looks like the Music Lady is showing up again today in my energy field. The words to, "Life is a Cabaret" and the "Can Can Polka" filter through. I think it's a quick re-mind-HER that each and everyone of us will X-perience life in the way our soul chooses to express and grow from. There are multiple ways we can explore to lead us back to our "SELF."

The main point is to find "SELF," the true essence of the WHOLE BEING before exiting the flesh.

The Music Lady says, "Do it your way." This is your LIFE, not someone else's experience. There are 1,001 ways to reconnect with your Spirit - find one that works for you. Do not let other's FEAR to contaminate your enthusiasm.

DON'T RAIN ON MY PARADE

FANNY BRICE
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 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 Cinderella or the shine apple of its eye
I gotta fly once, I gotta try once,
Only can die once, right, sir?
Ooh, life is juicy, juicy and you see,
I gotta have my bite, sir.
Get ready for me love, 'cause I'm a "comer"
I simply gotta march, my heart's a drummer
Don't bring around the 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 gun shot and bam!
Hey, Mr. Arnstein, here I am ...

I'll march my band out, I will 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
Get ready for me love, 'cause I'm a "comer"
I simply gotta march, my heart's a drummer
Nobody, no, nobody, is gonna rain on my parade!

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