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