Songwriters: Latouche, John; Moross, Jerome;    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 the speckled trouts stop leaping upstream as we dream    A far pink cloud hangs over a 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  Come spend this lazy afternoon with me  Lazy afternoon    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, with me    (Lazy afternoon, a lazy afternoon)  There's nothing like lazy, lazy afternoon  (Lazy afternoon, a lazy afternoon)  Hold my hand, let's go deep into a lazy  (Lazy afternoon, a lazy afternoon)  You and me  (Lazy afternoon)      © CHAPPELL & CO;    these lyrics are submitted by mta_mta