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[00:06.530]There's a secret picnic spot
[00:08.280]A place for us to greet
[00:10.070]To stretch out our feet
[00:12.720]If we go there now
[00:13.850]With blanket and basket
[00:15.280]Lay down in the tall grass
[00:17.380]Spread our things out and feast
[00:19.360]Meet the setting sun with our blank slate
[00:22.060]My distractions concentrated on an eight by six piece of wool
[00:26.530]As darkness seeps through the trees
[00:28.080]And spreads over our secret picnic spot
[00:30.310]We'll dig in
[00:31.870]Dig with our hands tearing the roots
[00:34.820]Digging scraping digging
[00:37.940]The moon comes up howling
[00:40.430]Racing digging scraping
[00:43.740]Breezing dark across the sky
[00:46.110]Caught in the branches
[00:47.420]Swaying up and over
[00:49.060]Through the clouds and black
[00:51.950]Starless
[00:54.490]Secret
[00:59.280]Basket turned broomstick
[01:01.690]A hayride across the big blue and black
[01:04.290]Buried deep mounds of dirt and stardust covering up
[01:08.890]Eight by six piece of wool draped over fine lines
[01:11.990]The curves of a feast
[01:15.660]This is our secret picnic spot
[01:17.360]Turned inside out and made pure
[01:18.890]By the heavy wind and rustling leaves
[01:21.390]From now till we greet again
[01:23.500]Joining hands and feet
[01:28.130]Tender teeth digging and scraping
[01:37.730]Tender feast
[01:50.580]Moonlight sway
[02:06.540]Over all