Roberta Gambarini - On the Sunny Side of the Street Lyrics

Come on, get set to go
Walking on the suny side of the street
Just get ready to be
Right up the sunny side of the street

Can't you hear a pitter pat that comes
With a happy tune as you step
Life can be so divine
Right up the sunny side of life

And if you ever go
You surely get what you need
Just direct your feet
Right down the sunny side of life
The very sunny
Come on, come now
I know for sure there is a way
To be on the sunny side of life

That you have to do is listen
To the song that goes on to stay
Yes
It will never ever fade away

Come on and just see what happens
That happens under coming on is the sound of a tender saxophone
That is played with honor sober
Mr Sunny's dead

Just to be in the sunny side

There comes
I love the sun to sing the song
Better no, it's dizzy
Blow no

Just get your kids on the side
The sunny side
The groove side
The very side of the street

Not if I go down the devil
they'll never be bad if you're gonna lie like that

Can't you hear the pitter patter pitter patter sound
For that pitter patter sound is like a tipping sound
Yes, the sound of joy lingering on over and out
Can't you hear the sound of joy and happiness coming over
We're getting to the stars

Grabbing everything
But it really got come along
Never ever give it up
Cause you'll get a little funny walking on the sunny side of the street
You'll never get her
When dear stare there
So take my coat, it's time to have a ball
'Cause I gotta be true when I say that I really don't mind
If I get my way to be taken
I walk on the wonderful side of the rubbles
It's all that I really do search and I want him to get along

Grab your coat
And get your head
Leave your worries on the doorstep
And just direct your feet to the sunny side of the street

Can't you hear a pitter pat that comes
With that happy tune in your step
Life can be divine
On the sunny side of the street

I used to walk
Walk in the shade with those blues on parade
But I'm not afraid
This rover crisis over
If I never had one sin
I'd be rich as Rockefeller
There is goat death at my feet

On the sunny
On the shady
On the sunny side of the street

She will lose