Paul Robeson - Summertime lyrics

Summertime and the livin' is easy Fish are jumpin' and the cotton is high Oh your daddy's rich and your mammy good lookin' So hush little baby, don't you cry One of these mornings You're gonna rise up singing And you'll spread your wings And you fly to the sky But 'till that morning There's nothin' can harm you With daddy and mammy standin' by