Текст песни Summertime

Summertime And the livin' is easy Fish are jumpin' And the cotton is high Oh, your daddy's rich And your momma's good lookin' So hush, little baby, don't you cry I said: One of these mornings You're gonna wake up crying Then you'll spread your wings And you'll take to the sky But till that morning There's a'nothing can harm you With your Daddy and Mammy standing by