paroles de chanson Summertime (7/28/64-Juan-les-Pins) - Ella Fitzgerald

Summertime and the living is easy
Fish are jumping and the cotton is high
Your daddy′s rich and your ma is 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 ′til that morning, there′s nothing can harm you
With daddy and mammy standing by
Don't you, don′t you cry
Thank you