goodbye, other classmates goodbye, the maths teacher we go up on the hill
through the holes of fences beyond the floating bridges god only knows where we go
walkin' on the rail, drinkin' ginger ale like an adventure tale send by air- mail oh yesterday's rain runnin'down like a train washing off our pain, so vivid now again
what a nice day for a picnic what a nice day to be happy hey, don't you know that? what a nice day for a picnic what a nice day to be happy like a honeybee!
the school bell rings so faraway it's time the class began something hurts me in my mind but spring wind blows me up so don't scold us we're not to be blame
what a nice day for a picnic what a nice day to be happy hey, don't you know that? what a nice day for a picnic what a nice day to be happy like a honeybee!
