The Great American Picnic Songtext
von Being Dead

Joy is everlasting wine (pick a little baby flower, place it on your bride)
Baby, taste the reason why (she won′t ask why)

No darkness in lover's sky (visions of remembrance of today will be divine)
You can let yourself shine (memories shine)


Slow days, gotta get back
Slow days keep me on track
Slow days, gotta get back
Slow days keep me on track

Cut us some slack
Please don′t attack
Summer is back

Slow days, gotta get back
Slow days keep me on track
Slow days, gotta get back
Slow days keep me on track

Taking our time