Summertime,
And the living is easy
Fish are jumping
And the cotton is high
Oh your daddy is rich
And your ma is good looking
So hush ,little baby
Don't you cry
One of these mornings
You're gonna  rise up singing
Then you'll spread your wings
And you take to sky
But till that morning
There's nothing can harm you
With daddy and mammy is standing by
One of these mornings
You're gonna  rise up singing
Then you'll spread your wings
And you take to sky
But till that morning
There's nothing can harm you
With daddy and mammy is standing by