Letra de Summertime

Summertime And the living is easy Fish are jumping And the cotton is high Your daddy is rich And your mama is good-looking So hush, little baby Don't you cry! One of these mornings You're gonna rise up singing That you'll spread your wings Up to the sky! 'Til that morning There ain't nothing can harm you With daddy and mammy Standing, hey, by! Summertime And the living is easy Fish are jumping And the cotton is high Your daddy's rich And your mama is good-looking So hush, little baby Don't you Cry!