Cyrille Aimée - Lazy Afternoon Songtexte

Songtexte Lazy Afternoon - Cyrille Aimée




It′s a lazy afternoon
And the beetle bugs are zoomin'
And the tulip trees are bloomin′
And there ain't another human in view
But us two
It's a lazy afternoon
And the farmer leaves his reapin′
And the meadow cows are sleepin′
And the speckled trouts stop leapin' 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 riots
And there′s no one passing by it to see
Come spend this lazy afternoon with me
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 lazy afternoon
And my cakes were never richer
And my rocking chair will fit ya
And I′ve made a tasty pitcher of tea
Come spend this lazy afternoon with me



Autor(en): John Latouche, Jerome Moross



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