Fantasia Barrino - Summertime
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Summertime
And the living is easy
Fish are jumping
The cotton is high
Oh your daddy s rich
Your mama s good looking
I said hush little baby
Don t you cry
One of these mornings
You re bound to rise up singing
Then you ll spread your wings
And take to the sky
But til that morning
Nothing s going to harm you no
With Daddy and Mama standing by
Summertime
(Sweet summertime)
And the living is easy
(Living is easy)
Fish are jumping
The cotton is high
(Sky high)
Oh your Daddy s rich
(Your Daddy s rich)
And your Mama s good looking
(Your Mama s good looking)
I said hush little baby
Don t you cry
Don t you cry
(Don t you cry)
Summertime
(Sweet summertime)
Summertime
(Sweet summertime)
Summertime
Inne utwory
Bore me I nominate u When i see you 4 My man Only one u Free yourself This is me I feel beautiful Got me waiting Hood boy Two weeks notice Uneligible Bump what ya friends say Truth is Chain of fools Selfish Good lovin You were always on my mind Losowe utwory
It s not her fault that she s so irresistible
But all the damage she s caused isn t fixable
Every twenty seconds you repeat her name
But when it comes to me you don t care
If I m alive or dead, so
[Chorus:]
Objection
I don t...
Powiedz, powiedz - jak to jest,
Że na świecie tym.
Jest tak dużo łez
Co dzień wielki deszcz.
Pada wokół nas.
Powiedz - jak to jest?
Że świat płacze cały czas?
Że świat płacze cały czas ...
Ref:
Świat...
Hey baby why d you turn away i was about to say
Something baby i thought would make you smile
At least for a little while oh well baby that s the
Way it goes right from my head to my toes and
You re the first to know that i ve got a...
Jego ciało, słodki owoc dla mych ust
dziś runęło w plamy słońca u mych stóp
na sygnale wieźli go, a ludzi tłum
poszedł dalej, ja zostałam tu
Uratujcie go, jest tyle przecież słów,
których jeszcze mu
nie zdążyłam powiedzieć
Wobec śmierci...
Pan-amoebic algebra breed bizarre bacteria
What to do? oh what to do?
Africanized killer bees, alabaster deities,
Milk from spoons, sip milk from spoons.
Within the ruins against the firth
The salamander has given birth.
Only red horse rainbows can save us.
Let them run wild and asunder.
Call the royal guard to let the people in.
Flaming arrows...