But us two
And the speckled trouts stop leaping up stream
Unfolding like a rose
It's a hazy afternoon
It's a lazy afternoon
If you hold my hand and sit real still
And there's no one passing by it to see
And the tulip trees are blooming
And the farmer leaves his reaping
And I know a place that's quiet
And the meadow cows are sleeping
A far pink cloud hangs over the hill
And there's not another human in view
Except for daisies running riot
As we dream
You can hear the grass as it grows