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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 trouts start leapin' upstream As we dream A fattening 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 I know a place that's quiet 'Cept for daisies running riot And there's no one passing by it To see Come spend this lazy afternoon with me
Writer(s): John Latouche, Jerome Moross Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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