[ third in a series of illustrated song lyrics ]
words by molly drake (mother of nick drake)
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We tramped the open moorland in the rainy April weather,
And came upon the little inn that we had found together,
The Landlord gave us toast and tea and stopped to share a joke.
The Landlord gave us toast and tea and stopped to share a joke.
And I remember firelight, I remember firelight,
We ran about the meadow grass with all the hairbells bending,
And shaking in the summer wind, a summer never-ending,
We wandered to the little stream, among the river flats.
We wandered to the little stream, among the river flats.
And I remember willow trees, I remember willow trees,
With all the fruit and vegetables so temptingly arrayed,
And we can share a memory, as every lover must.
And we can share a memory, as every lover must.
And I remember oranges, I remember oranges,
But through the spring and summertime we laughed away the year,
And now we can be grateful for the gift of memory.
And now we can be grateful for the gift of memory.
For I remember having fun, two happy hearts that beat as one,