Summertime

Eva Cassidy

Summertime and the living is easy

Fish are jumping and the cotton is high

Your dad is rich and your mom's good looking

So hush little baby baby don't you cry



One of these mornings you're gonna rise up singing

Then you'll spread your wings

And you'll take to the sky

But till that morning

There ain't nothing can harm you

With daddy and mommy mommy standing by



One of these mornings you're gonna rise up singing

Then you'll spread your wings

And you'll take to the sky

But till that morning

There ain't nothing can harm you

With daddy and mommy mommy standing by

So hush little baby baby don't you cry