Lazy Afternoon

It's a lazy afternoon

And the beetle bugs are zooming

And the tulip trees are blooming

And there's not another human in view

But us twoIt's a lazy afternoon

And the farmer leaves his reaping

And the meadow cows are sleeping

And the speckled trouts stop leaping up stream

As we dreamA far pink cloud hangs over the hill

Unfolding like a rose

If you hold my hand and sit real still

You can hear the grass as it growsIt's a hazy afternoon

And I know a place that's quiet

Except for daisies running riot

And there's no one passing by it to see

Come spend this lazy afternoon with me