Al Jarreau Summertime ^{минус №3}

Summertime and the living is easy
Fish are jumping and the cotton is high
Your daddy is rich and your ma’ is good lookin’
So hush little baby, babies don’t you cry.

One of these mornings You’ll gonna rise up singin’
Then you’ll spread your wings and you’ll take to the sky
But till that morning there’s nothing can harm you
With daddy and mammy standing by

So don’t you cry?