Lazily here in the stream, going by Under the bridge, past the old mill Wheel of man, they call their friends A swan up to other men I hope that they make it La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la It's a sunny day Take me round the baypole, blow some smoke rings And my cares away Soon to take my legacy, country air to it all Please try my homegrown puppies, I've come to sleep Melvin and Hiss in the fields, edge to sky Patchwork arena of tournaments to win the eye Whistle for the wind to cool me down I'll bring a friend, by kind invitation The breeze sifting through the trees, I'm at ease Too far away to care The rain, suitably insane, wash my brain Ah, in grief, I've come to sleep *