zondag 29 maart 2009

Zomertijd

Summertime,
And the livin' is easy
Fish are jumpin'
And the cotton is high

Your daddy's rich
And your mamma's good lookin'
So hush little baby
Don't you cry

One of these mornings
You're going to rise up singing
Then you'll spread your wings
And you'll take to the sky

But till that morning
There's a'nothing can harm you
With daddy and mamma standing by

Summertime,
And the livin' is easy
Fish are jumpin'
And the cotton is high

Your daddy's rich
And your mamma's good lookin'
So hush little baby
Don't you cry

1 opmerking:

Robert Johnson zei

Nou, Blootzomer heeft duidelijk last van een "lichte ongesteldheid", getuige deze 'bijdrage', die, ook nog eens laat op de dag, simpel van het www is afgeplukt.