Feelin’ Kinda Sunday Songtext
von Frank Sinatra

Feelin′ kinda Sunday (feelin' kinda Sunday), feelin′ kinda Sunday
Feelin' kinda Sunday (feelin' kinda Sunday), feelin′ kinda Sunday
Feelin′ kinda Sunday (feelin' kinda Sunday), Sunday

Hey Mr. Sunlight, gonna outshine your bright
I′m talking out of my head, I'm so high on life

Don′t you know that it's gonna be a "thousand-and-one" day
And I′m feelin' kinda Sunday (feelin' kinda Sunday)
Feelin′ kinda Sunday

Pardon my glow-on, but from the high I′m on (I'm on)
I see myself in a world right where I belong

There′s nothing can hold me down, it's a "get-up-and-run" day
And I′m feelin' kinda Sunday (Sunday)
Feelin′ kinda Sunday (Sunday)
Feelin' kinda Sunday (Sunday)


The bells I hear in me say I should be getting upset
Been traveling all morning long, but I'm still here in my room
Got to give in to (in to) this feeling I′m on to (I′m on to)
I'm looking at love colored windows, and liking the view
It′s just the beginning of happy go fun-day

And I'm feelin′ kinda Sunday (feelin' kinda Sunday)
Feelin′ kinda Sunday (feelin' kinda Sunday)
Feelin' kinda Sunday (feelin′ kinda Sunday)

La, la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la-la-la

It′s just the beginning of happy go fun-day
And I'm feelin′ kinda Sunday (Sunday)
Feelin' kinda Sunday (Sunday)
Feelin′ kinda Sunday (Sunday)
Feelin' kinda Sunday (Sunday)
Feelin′ kinda Sunday (Sunday)
Feelin' kinda Sunday (Sunday)