Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
N. Winstone
Interprète
John Taylor
Interprète
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
John Latouche
Paroles
Jerome Moross
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Curtis Schwartz
Ingénierie de prise de son
Paroles
It's a lazy afternoon
And the tulip trees are bloomin'
And the beetle bugs are zoomin'
And there's not another human in view
Just 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 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 quiet
'Cept for daisies running riot
And there's no one passing by it to see
Oh, ah
Come spend this lazy afternoon with me
Now that the speckled trout are leaping upstream
The farmer's reaping, cows are sleeping
It's a hazy 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
Written by: Jerome Moross, Latouche