Sam Cooke

(Don't cry)
(Don't cry)
(Don't cry)
(No)
(No)
(No)
(No)
(Don't cry)
(Don't cry)
It's summertime and the living is easy
Fish are jumping and the cotton is high
Your daddy's rich and your mama's good looking
Hush little baby
Don't you cry
Don't cry
Don't cry
Don't cry
No
No
No
No
Don't cry
Don't cry
One of these mornings you're gonna rise up singing
You spread your wings and take to the sky