| Song | Small parade |
| Artist | Sambassadeur |
| Album | European |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| A small parade has passed | |
| I saw it on my way home | |
| Except for the blank in the middle | |
| For the masters and groups | |
| There’ll be no more watching | |
| They’re resting tonight, all right | |
| A bit too different in sight | |
| Trying to divert your own pains | |
| And the makers of the floats | |
| They monitor the signals | |
| Just before this noon | |
| Only one switch is pressed | |
| And the slumber will belong to those | |
| They’re resting tonight, all right | |
| A bit too different in sight | |
| Trying to divert your own pains | |
| And also when relaxing | |
| Peacefully as kings | |
| I’ve done that there before | |
| What you need is to wonder | |
| And can’t be viewed as a monitor | |
| They’re resting tonight, all right | |
| A bit too different in sight | |
| Trying to divert your own pains | |
| They’re resting tonight, all right | |
| A bit too different in sight | |
| Trying to divert your own pains |
| A small parade has passed | |
| I saw it on my way home | |
| Except for the blank in the middle | |
| For the masters and groups | |
| There' ll be no more watching | |
| They' re resting tonight, all right | |
| A bit too different in sight | |
| Trying to divert your own pains | |
| And the makers of the floats | |
| They monitor the signals | |
| Just before this noon | |
| Only one switch is pressed | |
| And the slumber will belong to those | |
| They' re resting tonight, all right | |
| A bit too different in sight | |
| Trying to divert your own pains | |
| And also when relaxing | |
| Peacefully as kings | |
| I' ve done that there before | |
| What you need is to wonder | |
| And can' t be viewed as a monitor | |
| They' re resting tonight, all right | |
| A bit too different in sight | |
| Trying to divert your own pains | |
| They' re resting tonight, all right | |
| A bit too different in sight | |
| Trying to divert your own pains |
| A small parade has passed | |
| I saw it on my way home | |
| Except for the blank in the middle | |
| For the masters and groups | |
| There' ll be no more watching | |
| They' re resting tonight, all right | |
| A bit too different in sight | |
| Trying to divert your own pains | |
| And the makers of the floats | |
| They monitor the signals | |
| Just before this noon | |
| Only one switch is pressed | |
| And the slumber will belong to those | |
| They' re resting tonight, all right | |
| A bit too different in sight | |
| Trying to divert your own pains | |
| And also when relaxing | |
| Peacefully as kings | |
| I' ve done that there before | |
| What you need is to wonder | |
| And can' t be viewed as a monitor | |
| They' re resting tonight, all right | |
| A bit too different in sight | |
| Trying to divert your own pains | |
| They' re resting tonight, all right | |
| A bit too different in sight | |
| Trying to divert your own pains |