It's a Fine Day People open windows They leave their houses
Just for a short while They walk by the grass And they look at the grass They look at the sky It's going to be a fine night, tonight It's going to be a fine day, tomorrow ..
Sitting in this field I remember how we were going to sit in this field But never quite did Rain or appointments or something Sitting in this field I remember how we were going to sit in this field But never quite did Rain or appointments or something Rain or appointments ...
It's a Fine Day People open windows They leave their houses Just for a short while They walk by the grass And they look at the grass They look at the sky It's going to be a fine night, tonight It's going to be a fine day, tomorrow We will have salad
(Songtext by Jane and Barton)