Jonathan:
The thrill to be forgiven—a fresh kind of snow
The thrill to be forgiven, yeah
The thrill to be forgiven—a fresh kind of wool
The thrill to be forgiven
Thank You, Lord!

Narrator:
Enter the Picnic Day
Open eyes, fresh spring
Picnic Day, the Picnic Day, the Picnic Day

Time sands
Light your eyes, spring green
And dream the Picnic Day, the Picnic Day

Jonathan:
Picnic Day, the Picnic Day, the Picnic Day
(repeat)

Narrator:
Enter Willow Mister

Jonathan:
The first time
From last time
Who called the lines
In chilly fall time

Narrator:
Enter David Daring

Jonathan:
A new friend
To defend
Who woke the lines
In winters like mine

Jonathan:
Picnic Day, the Picnic Day, the Picnic Day
(repeat)

Master:
Do you love me?

Jonathan:
Yes, Lord
You know that I love You

Master:
Lose your life
Betray not your trust

Are you loyal?

Jonathan:
Yes, Lord
You know that I am so

Master:
Lose your life
Betray not your trust

Remember thy mission
And fear not the mountains!

Narrator:
It begins again

Master:
Remember my memory
And lose not my message!

Narrator:
It begins again

Master:
Remember thy mission
And fear not the mountains!

Narrator:
It begins again

Master:
Remember my memory
And lose not my message!

Narrator:
It begins again

Jonathan:
Picnic Day, the Picnic Day, the Picnic Day
(repeat)

Narrator:
You're in, you're in the dream now...

Jonathan:
Picnic Day, the Picnic Day, the Picnic Day

Picnic Day:
You're in, you're in our dream now...!
You're in our dream now!

Master:
Remember thy mission
And fear not the mountains!

Jonathan:
You know, You know I love You

Master:
Remember my memory
And lose not my message

Jonathan:
You know, You know I am so...

Master:
Remember thy mission
And fear not the mountains!

Jonathan:
You know, You know I love You

Master:
Remember my memory
And lose not my message
And lose not my message...

Jonathan:
Sleep right, Night Light
(repeat)

Won't you follow me down?