Lovely suffragette Did you live your eighty years without regret? But did you tear up notes you wish you'd never read? Lonely suffragette We're grateful for everything you've ever said And we miss you each winter we're not in NZ Since 2015 when we heard that you were dead Are your flowers still in bloom? Did they redecorate your room? I said some words Then we sang another verse Now the matriarch is gone So long Long gone suffragette I write to you five years after your death I don't think I'll ever forget Does the creek still run? Does the creek still run? Does the creek still run?