Lazy Afternoon

It's a lazy afternoon
And the beetle bugs are zooming
And the tulip trees are blooming
And there ain't another human in view
But us two

It's a lazy afternoon
And the farmer leaves his reaping
In the meadows cows are sleeping
And the speckled trouts stop leaping up stream

As we dream
A fat pink cloud is hanging over the hill
Just unfolding like a rose
If you hold my hand and we sit real still
You can hear the grass as it grows

'Cause it's a hazy afternoon
But I know a place that's quiet
Except for all those little daisies running riot
And there's no one passing by it to see

A fat pink cloud is hanging over the hill
Just unfolding like a rose
If you hold my hand and we sit real still
You'll hear the grass as it grows

'Cause it's a hazy afternoon
But I know a place that's quiet
Except for all those little daisies running riot
And there's no one passing by it to see
Come spend this lazy afternoon with me