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