Nick Drake - Summertime - Текст песни

Its summertime

And the living is easy

Fish are jumping

And the cotton is high

Your daddy is rich

And your mommys good looking

So hush pretty baby, dont you cry

One of these mornings

Youre gonna wake up singing

Youre gonna spread your wings

Take to the sky

But till that morning

Theres just not a thing that can harm you

With daddy and mommy standing by