歌詞

Old friend with the sagging seams

You've held a thousand afternoon dreams

I fall into your open arms

You keep me from the world's alarms

The springs sigh out a little tune

Like they've been waiting all through June

A shelter soft, a resting place

Like being held by quiet grace

Sofa deep and pillow high

Let the afternoon float by

I'm not moving, no, not me

This is where I'm meant to be

The remote is out of reach

But so is every worry, each

Small trouble seems so far away

From cushion-land this time of day

Sofa deep and pillow high

Let the afternoon float by

I'm not moving, no, not me

This is where I'm meant to be

Mmm... mmm... mmm

Sofa deep and pillow high

Let the afternoon float by

I'm not moving, no, not me

This is where I'm meant to be

Old friend with the sagging seams

Carry me to afternoon dreams