Lazy Afternoon Songtext
von Jacqui Naylor

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

It′s a lazy afternoon
And the farmer leaves his reaping
In the meadows cows are sleeping
And the speckled trouts stop leaping up stream


As we dream
A fat pink cloud is hanging over the hill
Just unfolding like a rose
If you hold my hand and we sit real still
You can hear the grass as it grows

'Cause it's a hazy afternoon
But I know a place that′s quiet
Except for all those little daisies running riot
And there′s no one passing by it to see

A fat pink cloud is hanging over the hill
Just unfolding like a rose
If you hold my hand and we sit real still
You'll hear the grass as it grows

′Cause it's a hazy afternoon
But I know a place that′s quiet
Except for all those little daisies running riot
And there's no one passing by it to see
Come spend this lazy afternoon with me