Except for a few things, this is what today is like here:
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 meThe exceptions? No beetle bugs, no tulip trees, no speckled trouts, no farmers reaping, no meadow cows sleeping, and no daisies running riot.
But virtually EXACTLY like the song lyrics (minus those exceptions).
