The pure and simple truth is rarely pure and never simple.
Summertime...and the livin' is easy

Fish are jumpin'...and the cotton is high

Oh your daddy's rich...and yo' ma is good-lookin'

So hush little baby...don't you cry



One of these mornin's...you gonna rise up singin'

Yes you spread your wings...and you'll take to the sky

But 'till that mornin'...there is nothin' can harm you

With Dad and Mummy...standin' by



(instrumental break)



Summertime....and the livin' is easy

Fish are jumpin'...and the cotton is high

Oh your daddy's rich...and yo' mama's good-lookin'

So hush little baby...baby don't...you cry



Summertime....



Ah said it's summertime




@музыка: louis armstrong