Summertime
George Gershwin, DuBose Heyward
Summertime
And the livin' is easy
Fish are jumpin'
And the cotton is high
Oh, 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 until that morning
There's a'nothing can harm you
With your daddy and mammy
Standing by
Summertime
And the livin' is easy
Fish are jumpin'
And the cotton is high
Oh, Your daddy's rich
And your mamma's good lookin'
So hush little baby
Don't you cry
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In dit nummer 'speel' ik wat met de accoorden.
Het voordeel daarvan is dat ik het er mooier van vind worden,
het nadeel is dat anderen dat niet per sé volgen en dan
wordt het juist weer rommelig.