Without You
Blowing Free
3:06Summertime And the livin' is easy Fish are jumping 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 goin' to rise up singing Then you'll spread your wings And you'll take the sky But 'til that morning There's a-nothing can harm you With daddy and mammy standing by