Summertime and the living is easy. Fish are jumping And the cotton high.
Your daddy's rich And your ma's good-looking. So hush little baby, 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 the sky.
But 'til that morning There ain't nothing can harm you With daddy and mommy, Mommy standing by.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.