Beach Bubbleby
PaulComment by Jutilda: Before I got past the thumb, this song immediately came into my head.
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 trout 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,
'cept 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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