Maggie

I wandered today to the hills, Maggie To watch 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 first the daisies sprung The creaking old mill is still, Maggie Since you and I were young Oh, 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 the song that we've sung But to me you're as fair as you were, Maggie When you and I were young They say we have outlived our time, Maggie As dated the song that we've sung But to me you're as fair as you were, Maggie When you and I were young When you and I were young --- Maggie - Foster & Allen