Summertime by Sarah Vaughan Her best version ever recorded
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 Then you ll spread your wings And you ll take to the sky But till that morning There s notin can harm you With daddy and mammy Standin by One of these mornings You re gonna rise up singin Then you ll spread your wings And you ll take to the sky But till that morning There s nothin can go harm you With daddy and mammy Standin by, standin by
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