|Performed By:||June Christy (1957)|
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 stops leapin' upstream as we dream. A fat, 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, 'Cept for daisies runnin' riot, And there's noone passin' by it to see; Come spend this lazy afternoon with me.
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