On The Sunny Side Of the Street - Big Band Nazaré - Joana Rios, vocal, Adelino Mota, director

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  • Опубликовано: 15 ноя 2024

Комментарии • 13

  • @donnakelley1202
    @donnakelley1202 Год назад +4

    I've always loved this song. And she does a beautiful version of it. Glad I found this video.

  • @philipeide1812
    @philipeide1812 9 месяцев назад

    Gorgeous lady Gorgeous song

  • @lawrencesiazon7925
    @lawrencesiazon7925 27 дней назад

    Beautiful ❤❤

  • @pennypiper7382
    @pennypiper7382 Год назад

    Great interpretation 👍👍

  • @simonecostasantos6449
    @simonecostasantos6449 3 года назад +2

    Orquestra nota 10.

  • @djesasono6237
    @djesasono6237 4 года назад +2

    Grandeeee.......

  • @isabeldonario7686
    @isabeldonario7686 3 года назад +1

    Muito bom! provavelmente o meu primeiro hit jazzístico.

  • @BJTangerine
    @BJTangerine 4 года назад +2

    Nice modern feel

  • @davevornberger
    @davevornberger 6 лет назад +1

    WOW !!!Fantastic!

  • @rinyadathaiprathom9829
    @rinyadathaiprathom9829 Год назад

    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?
    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, ba-ba-bo
    But I'm not afraid, baby
    My Rover's crossed over, ay
    If I never have a cent, babe
    I'd be rich as Rock-e-fellow
    With gold dust at my feet
    On the sunny side of the street
    Grab your coat
    Get your hat
    Leave your worry on the doorstep, ba-be-do
    Just direct your feet
    On the sunny side of the street, zay-zoo-za-ze-zo-zay
    Can't you hear a pitter-pat?
    Oh, the happy tune is your step, ba-be-oh
    Life can be so sweet, oh, ba-be-bo-ba-bay
    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 afreaid, baby
    My rover!
    My rover crossed over!
    And if I never have a cent
    I'll be rich as Rock-e-fellow, hey
    With gold dust at my feet
    On the sunny side of the street