Summertime - Sylvester, Джордж Гершвин

Summertime, and the livin' is easy

Fish are jumpin', and the cotton is high

Your daddy’s rich, and your mamma’s good-lookin'

So hush, little baby, don’t you cry

Baby, don’t cry

One of these mornings, heh

You’re gonna rise up singing

Then you’re gonna spread your little wings

Take to the sky, ow!

Until that morning

Don’t you let nothing can harm you

So hush, mmm, little baby, don’t you cry

Oh baby, don’t cry, don’t shed a tear

Baby, don’t cry, hee, hey, hey!

Baby, don’t, hey, hey-ey-ey… no, no