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summertime, and the living is easy,
fish are jumping and the cotton is high,
oh your daddy's rich, and your ma is good-looking,
so hush, little baby, don't you cry
one of these mornings, you gonna rise up singing,
you're gonna spread your wings and take to the sky,
but till that morning, there's a-nothing can harm you,
with daddy and mommy standing by.
here.
4 comments:
I love this song.
I love to sing it, very poorly but love to sing.
When it is hot outside, it always sounds inside.
I love this photo, so dreamy and wonderful!
I love this song so much, thanks for the reminder ... and the photograph is great too.
Lovely photograph. Very dreamlike.
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