On A Picnic Morning Without A Warning

I Looked At You And Somehow I Knew

On A Day For Singing,

My Heart Went Winging

A Picnic Grove Was Our Rendezvous

You And I In The Sunshine

We Strolled The Fields Amd Farms

At The Last Light Of Evening,

I Held You In My Arms

So When Days Grow Stormy

And Lonely For Me

I Just Recall Picnic Time And You.