Summertime Sam Cooke 山姆·库克
It apos s summertime and the living is easy
Fish are jumping and the cotton is high
Your daddy apos s rich and
Your mama apos s good looking
Hush little baby don apos t you cry
One of these mornings
You apos re gonna rise up singing
You spread your wings
And take to the sky
But until that morning
There is nothing can harm you
With your daddy and mommy standing by
