Summertime, an’ the livin’ is easy / Fish are jumpin’ an’ the cotton is high / Oh, Yo daddy’s rich an’ yo’ ma is good lookin’ / So hush, little baby, don’t you cry
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Ella: / Autumn in New York / Why does it seem so inviting? / Autumn in New York
Heaven, I’m in heaven / And my heart beats so that I can hardly speak / And I seem to find the happiness I seek / When we’re out together dancing cheek to cheek
Let’s fall in love / Why shouldn’t we fall in love? / Our hearts are made of it / Let’s take a chance
It was written in the stars / What was written in the stars shall be / It was written in the skies / That the heart and not the eyes shall see
Behold the way our fine feathered friend / His virtue doth parade / Thou knowest not, my dim-witted friend / The picture thou hast made
Oh, lullaby by birdland that’s what I / Always hear, when you sigh, / never in my wordland could there be words to reveal / in a phrase how I feel
Pennies in a stream / Falling leaves of a sycamore / Moonlight in Vermont / Icy finger waves
When all the world is a hopeless jumble / And the raindrops tumble all around / Heaven opens a magic lane / When all the clouds darken up the skyway
Look at me, I’m as helpless as a kitten up a tree / And I feel like I’m clingin’ to a cloud, / I can’t understand / I get misty, just holding your hand.