|Performed By:||The McGuire Sisters (1956)|
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 (Bridge:) 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.
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