At the Feet of Ré - Larrikin Love

Do you remember night times long ago?

Duckie hair and wet eyes

Maybe seven or so

We trudged through the mud

We gave birth to love

We fell at the feet of Ré

And on silver mornings

We played bare foot

In our garden

Or our friends' gardens

With no care for the dirt

We smiled at the trees

And in them we felt free

We fell at the feet of Ré

We dressed in the grass

And got married in the bushes

We slurped lemonade

When it started to rain

But our favorite ray was the suns'

And now we are much older

But I’ll never forget our garden

Where we were free

Free at the feet of Ré

Of Ré

Of Ré

Of Ré