Summertime, and living is easy
Fish are jumping and the cotton is high
One of these mornings
You're gonna rise up singing
So hush little baby, don't you cry
One of these mornings
You're gonna rise up singing
Then you will spread your wings
And you'll take to the sky
But until that morning
There's a nothing' can harm you
So hush little baby, don't you cry
One of these mornings
You're gonna rise up singing
Then you will spread your wings
And you'll take to the sky
But until that morning
There's a nothing' can harm you
With daddy and mammy standing by
Summertime
Summertime