Lazy Afternoon Songtext
von Cyrille Aimée

It's a lazy afternoon
And the beetle bugs are zoomin'
And the tulip trees are bloomin'
And there ain't another human in view
But us two

It's a lazy afternoon
And the farmer leaves his reapin'
And the meadow cows are sleepin'
And the speckled trouts stop leapin' 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 riots
And there's no one passing by it to see
Come spend this lazy afternoon with me

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 lazy afternoon
And my cakes were never richer
And my rocking chair will fit ya
And I've made a tasty pitcher of tea
Come spend this lazy afternoon with me