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 Walking on the rail, drinking ginger ale Like an adventure tale sent by air-mail Oh yesterday's rain running 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 begins Something hurts me in my mind But spring wind blows me up So don't scold us we're not to be blamed 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