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