9 September 2012
The sun is shining The air is clear There is no place I'd rather be than here
The blanket's down I no longer frown I'm ready to eat it all
Your eyes are shining We're happy at last I don't want to leave so fast
This is our picnic This may be our last day Just remember us this way
Happy and smiling When the sun is shining And we are just two friends spending the day together
Picnic • Opuss № I