Picnic in November Video (MV)

End of october
It's dark and cold
But I'm planning our picnic
When I'll come home

End of the city
The lights are so soft
Winters, i always fall in love
But I think now the most

I want to pick you out of my mind
And take you to the train
I wanna see your face in the window
Instead of that f*cking rain

End of my life
When you won't come
Blue eyes and cool aurae
Heavenly sunshine

Winters, i always fall in love
But I've never planned a picnic
Honey i'm so mad
Help me, I lost in the pink mist

I want to pick you out of my mind
And take you to my bed
Boring feeling that
In the bed you're just in my head

Aleshores ho deixes, i serás un senyal...