Lazy Afternoon

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 trouts start leapin' upstream
As we dream

A fattening 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 grows

It's a lazy 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 me



Credits
Writer(s): John Latouche, Jerome Moross
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