Summertime - Nina Simone (妮娜·西蒙)
Summertime and the livins easy
Fish are jumpin and the cotton is high
Oh yo daddys rich and yo ma is good lookin
So hush little baby don yo cry
One of these mornins you goin to rise un singin
Then youll spread yo wings an youll take the sky
But till that mornin theres a-nothin can harm you
With daddy and mammy standin by
