Sam Cooke Summertime ^минус

Summertime..,
and the living is easy.
Fish are jumping..,
and the cotton is high.
Your daddy's rich,
and your mother's is good-looking Mmm
So hush little baby, don't you cry.

Mmm Mmm Mmm...

One of these.., mornings
you're gonna rise up singing.
Then you'll spread your wings
and take to the sky.
But until.., that morning,
there is nothing can harm you,
no no no no..,
with daddy and mummy standing by...
Mmm Mmmm Mmmm...