Summertime

Summertime - Harry Belafonte (哈里·貝拉方特)/Lena Horne

Written by：Gershwin

Summertime and the living is easy

Fish are jumping and the cotton is high

Oh your daddy's rich and your ma is good looking

So hush little baby don't you cry

One of these mornings

You're going to rise up singing

Then you spread your wings

And you'll take to the sky

But till that morning

There's nothing can harm you

With daddy and mammy standing by

One of these mornings

You're going to rise up singing

Then you spread your wings

And you'll take to the sky

But till that morning

There's nothing can harm you

With daddy and mammy standing

Standing by