paroles de chanson On The Sunny Side Of The Street - Part 1 - Album Version - Louis Armstrong

Grab your coat, grab your hat, baby
Leave your worries on the doorstep
Just direct your feet on the sunny side of the street

Can't you hear a pitter-pat, babe?
The happy tune is your sound
Life can be so sweet on the sunny side of the street

I used to walk in the shade
With those blues on parade, ba-ba-bo
But I'm not afraid, baby
My Rover's crossed over, babe

If I never have a cent, babe
I'd be rich as Rocka-fellow
With gold dust at my feet
On the sunny side of the street

Grab your coat, grab your hat
Leave your worry on the doorstep, ba-be-do
Just direct your feet on the sunny side of the street

Can't you hear them pitter-pat?
Oh, the happy tune is your step, baby
Life can be so sweet, oh, baby
On the sunny side of the street

I used to walk in the shade
Baby, with those blues on parade
Oh, but I'm not afraid, baby
My rover
My rover crossed over

And if I never have a cent
I'll be rich as Rocka-fellow, babe
With gold dust at my feet
On the sunny side of the street