lunes, 18 de junio de 2012

Summer Paradise

Summertime and the livin is easy
Fish are jumpin and the cotton is high
Oh, your daddy s rich and your ma is good lookin
So hush, little baby don t you cry

One of these mornings you re gonna rise up singing
And you ll spread your wings and you ll take to the sky
But till that morning, There ain t nothin can harm you
With daddy and mammy standin by


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