Summertime

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
Yes, you'll spread your wings
And you'll take to the sky
But 'til that mornin'
There's nothin' can harm you
Yes with Daddy and Mammy
Standing by

Louis Armstrong, Ella Fitzgerald


Kingfisher Flyby in my main journal

Thanks very much for stopping by and for everything for yesterday's 'Fire Bird'!

Ann :))