Lazy Afternoon (Live) - Philip Quast
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 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
Except for daisies running riot
And there's no one passing by it
To see
Come
Spend this
Lazy afternoon
With me
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