Dream a Little Dream

Stars shining bright above you
Night breezes seem to whisper "i love you"
Birds singin’ in the sycamore trees
Dream a little dream of me

Say nighty-night and kiss me
Just hold me tight and tell me you’ll miss me
While I’m alone and blue as can be
Dream a little dream of me

Stars fading but I linger on dear
Still craving your kiss
I’m longin’ to linger till dawn dear
Just saying this

Sweet dreams till sunbeams find you
Sweet dreams that leave all worries behind you
But in your dreams whatever they be
Dream a little dream of me

(instrumental break)

Stars shining up above you
Night breezes seem to whisper "i love you"
Birds singin’ in the sycamore trees
Dream a little dream of me

Sweet dreams till sunbeams find you
Sweet dreams that leave all worries behind you
But in your dreams whatever they be
Dream a little dream of me

Yes, dream a little dream of me

Summertime

Summertime...and the livin' is easy
Fish are jumpin'...and the cotton is high
Oh your daddy's rich...and yo' ma is good-lookin'
So hush little baby...don't you cry

One of these mornin's...you gonna rise up singin'
Yes you spread your wings...and you'll take to the sky
But 'till that mornin'...there is nothin' can harm you
With Dad and Mummy...standin' by

Summertime....and the livin' is easy
Fish are jumpin'...and the cotton is high
Oh your daddy's rich...and yo' mama's good-lookin'
So hush little baby...baby don't...you cry

Summertime....

Ah said it's summertime

(Ella Fitzgerald & Louis Armstrong)

Summertime

Summertime....and the livin’ is easy
Fish are jumpin’...and the cotton is high
Yo’ daddy’s rich...and yo’ mama’s good-lookin’
So hush little baby......don’t you cry

One of these mornin’s..you gonna rise up singin’
You gonna spread your little wings...and you’ll take to the sky
But ’till that mornin’...there ain’t nothin’ gonna harm you
With yo mama and daddy...standin’ bye

(instrumental break)

Now it’s summertime....and the livin’ is easy
Them fish are jumpin’...and the cotton’s ’bout waist high
Yo’ daddy’s rich...and, ya know yo’ mama’s good-lookin’
Now hush little baby......don’t....you cry

Summertime....

Ah said it’s summertime

[Ella Fitzgerald & Louis Armstrong]