It's a lazy afternoon And the beetle bugs are zoomin' And the tulip trees are bloomin' And there's not another human in view But us two.
It's a lazy afternoon And the farmer leaves his reapin' In the meadow cows are sleepin' And the speckled trout stop leapin' up stream As we dream.
A fat pink cloud hangs over the hill Unfoldin' like a rose If you hold my hand and sit real still You can hear the grass as it grows.
It's a hazy afternoon And I know a place that's quiet, 'cept for daisies running riot And there's no one passing by it to see Come spend this lazy afternoon with meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.