Текст песни Summertime

Summertime and the livin' is easy Fish are jumpin' and the cotton is high Oh, your daddy's rich and your ma is good lookin' So hush, little baby, don't you cry One of these mornings You're gonna rise up singin' Yes, you'll spread your wings And you'll take to the sky But till that mornin' comes There's nothin' can harm you So hush, little baby, don't you cry Summertime and the livin' is easy Fish are jumpin' and the cotton is high But till that mornin' comes There's nothin' can harm you So hush, little baby, don't you cry Summertime, Summertime Summertime, Summertime