Why do I gaze for hours Counting the stars up above? Baby, talking to all the flowers It’s a lazy day in love Why do I laugh all over? Why am I limp as a glove? It’s a wonderful world of clover On this lazy day in love I watch my heart fall apart In a million pieces Making eyes at the moon Like its out of its earthly mind We meet and the beat of my pulse increases And I know very soon I’ll be leaving this planet behind Day after day I wake up Whistling the song of a dove What a fabulous life to take up It’s a lazy day in love Day after day I wake up Whistling the song of a dove What a fabulous life to take up It’s a lazy day in love
Why do I gaze for hours Counting the stars up above? Baby, talking to all the flowers It’s a lazy day in love Why do I laugh all over? Why am I limp as a glove? It’s a wonderful world of clover On this lazy day in love I watch my heart fall apart In a million pieces Making eyes at the moon Like its out of its earthly mind We meet and the beat of my pulse increases And I know very soon I’ll be leaving this planet behind Day after day I wake up Whistling the song of a dove What a fabulous life to take up It’s a lazy day in love Day after day I wake up Whistling the song of a dove What a fabulous life to take up It’s a lazy day in love
