Picnic Lyrics - Fabares Shelley

Picnic
On a picnic morning without a warnin
I looked at you and somehow I kne
On a day for singing
My heart went wingin
A picnic grove was our rendezvou
You and Iin the sunshin
We strolled the fields amd farm
At the last light of evening
I held you in my arm
So when days grow storm
And lonely for m
I just recall picnic time and you.