Testo Summertime

Summertime
And the livin' is easy
Fish are jumping and the cotton is high
Oh, your daddy's rich, and your mama's good looking
So, hush little baby
Don't you cry

One of this morning You're gonna rise up singing
And then, you'll spread your wings
And you'll take to the sky

But 'til that morning
There ain't nothing can't harm you
With daddy and mama standin' by
With daddy and mama standin' by