Glee - Don’t Rain On My Parade (Rachel and Santana) Mashup

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 whet