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 two
   It'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 dream
   A 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 grows
   It'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