On the Sunny Side of the Street

Grab your coat and get your hat
Leave your worry on the doorstep
Just direct your feet
On the sunny side of the street
Can’t you hear a pitter-pat
And that happy tune is your step
Life can be so sweet
On the sunny side of the street
I used to walk in the shade
With those blues on parade
But now I’m not afraid
This rover crossed over
If I’d never have a cent
I’d be rich as Rockefeller
Gold dust at my feet
On the sunny side of the street
Go man!
Riccardo Biseo. Go man!
Massimo Moriconi
Grab your coat and get your hat
Leave your worry on the doorstep
Just direct your feet
On the sunny side of the street
Can’t you hear a pitter-pat
And that happy tune is your step
Life can be so sweet
On the sunny side of the street
I used to walk in the shade
With those blues on parade
But now I’m not afraid
This rover crossed over
If I’d never have a cent
I’d be rich as Rockefeller
Gold dust at my feet
To the sunny side of the street
That’s Sunny… Giuanni…
Bo-do-di-dr bo-d-do-d
Da-da-da-da ta-ta
Di-bi-du-bi du-bi-du-bi du-bi-du-bi-d
Ohaaa!
Bravi… grazie… loro…
Abbiamo camminato sul marciapiede assolato
Maestro! Dobbiamo fare una cosa tranquilla
Perch ci hanno domandato… «Non importa quando»
Invece ha senso perch una bella canzone
Una canzone degli anni… «primi sessanta»
Quindi trentacinque anni fa
Voi non c’eravate
No… no, no, no…
Io ho fatto attenzione,
Ho guardato bene ma non vi ho visti…
Non c’eravate…
Maestro!