When you and I were young, Maggie-----A traditional love song

I wandered today to the hills, Maggie
To see the scene below
The creek and the creaking old mill, Maggie
As we used to long long ago
The green grove has gone from the hills, Maggie
Where once the daisies sprung
The creaking old mill is still, Maggie
Since you and I were young

O, they say that I'm feeble with age,Maggie
My steps are much slower than then
My face is a well written page, Maggie
And time all alone was the pen
They say we have outlived our time, Maggie
As dated as songs that we've sung
But to me you're as fair as you were, Maggie
When you and I were young

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