Текст песни Summertime, Nina Simone
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Summertime and the livin s easy, Fish are jumpin , and the cotton is high. Oh yo daddy s rich and yo ma is good lookin , So hush, little baby, don yo cry. One of these mornin s you goin to rise un singin , Then you ll spread yo wings an you ll take the sky. But till that mornin , there s a-nothin can harm you With Daddy and Mammy standin by. |