Pat Martino & John Scofield

Juntos recrean un clásico del funk: Sunny.
Escucho este clásico, y recuerdo la disquería ubicada en la galería de Santa Fe y Pueyrredón con entrada por ambas avenidas. Allí atendía un tipo, a quien llamabamos Zizo, por su caracter cecioso. Voy un día, atiende la vieja del gaucho en cuestión, y mientras me pone a escuchar el simple de Sunny, se pone a tararear y bailar.

Conclusión: compré el disco, y no le día demasiada bola. Era la versión de Johnny Rivers, hoy doy con esta, y conecto ambos hechos.

Sunny, yesterday my life was filled with rain.
Sunny, you smiled at me and really eased the pain.
The dark days are gone, and the bright days are here,
My sunny one shines so sincere.
Sunny one so true, I love you.

Sunny, thank you for the sunshine bouquet.
Sunny, thank you for the love you brought my way.
You gave to me your all and all.
Now I feel ten feet tall.
Sunny one so true, I love you.

Sunny, thank you for the truth you let me see.
Sunny, thank you for the facts from a to c.
My life was torn like a windblown sand,
And the rock was formed when you held my hand.
Sunny one so true, I love you.

Sunny

Sunny, thank you for the smile upon your face.
Sunny, thank you for the gleam that shows it’s grace.
You’re my spark of nature’s fire,
You’re my sweet complete desire.
Sunny one so true, I love you.

Sunny, yesterday my life was filled with rain.
Sunny, you smiled at me and really eased the pain.
The dark days are gone, and the bright days are here,
My sunny one shines so sincere.
Sunny one so true, I love you.

I love you.
I love you.
I love you.
I love you.
I love you.
I love you.


Pat & John


Johnny Rivers