Lazy Afternoon - Tina May/Gerard Presencer/David Newton/Dave Green/Clark Tracey/The Britten String Quartet
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
In the meadow cows are sleeping
And speckled trouts are leaping upstream as we dream
A far pink cloud roughs over a hill
Unfolding like a rose
If you hold my hand stand real still
You can hear the grass as it grows
It's a lazy afternoon
And I know a place that's quiet
Except for daisies running riot
And there's no one passing by it to see
We spend this lazy afternoon with me
A far pink cloud roughs over a hill
And it's unfolding like a rose
If you hold my hand stand real still
You can hear the grass as it grows
It's a lazy afternoon
And I know a place that's quiet
Except for daisies running riot
And there's no one passing by it to see
Please spend this lazy afternoon with me
