Norah Jones - Summertime

Summertime, and the livin' is easy

Fish are jumpin' and the cotton is high

One of these mornings

You're goin' to rise up singin’

So hush little baby, don’t you cry

One of these mornings

You're goin' to rise up singin’

Then you'll will spread your wings

And you'll take to the sky

But untill that morning

There's a nothin' can harm you

So hush little baby, don’t you cry

One of these mornings

You're goin' to rise up singin’

Then you'll will spread your wings

And you'll take to the sky

But untill that morning

There's a nothin' can harm you

With you daddy and mamma

standing by

Summertime, summertime