Summertime
Dorothy Heyward, Du Bose Heyward, George Gershwin, Ira Gershwin
Summertime and the livin' is easy
Fish are jumpin' and the cotton is fine
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'
Then you'll spread your wings
And you'll take the sky
But till that morning
There's a-nothin' can harm you
With daddy and mammy standin' by