Текст песни That Little Cabin in the Sky - Louis Armstrong , Ella Fitzgerald

There's a little cabin in the sky, baby
For me and for you
I feel that it's true somehow

Can't you see that cabin in the sky, baby
An acre or two of heavenly blue to plough

We will be oh, so gay
Eat fried chicken every day
As the angels go sailing by

That is why my heart is flyin' high, baby
'Cause I know we'll have a cabin in the sky

We will be oh, so gay
Eat fried chicken every day
As the angels go sailing by

That is why my heart is flying high, baby
'Cause I know we'll have a cabin in the sky