Lazy Afternoon

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 quit   ’Cept for daisies runnin’ riot And there’s no one passin’ by it  to see    Come spend    this lazy    afternoon with me