Текст песни Barbra Streisand - Lazy afternoon

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 far 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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