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

They say i am feeble with age, Maggie
My steps are less sprightly than then

My face is a well written page, Maggie
But time alone was the pen
They say we are aged and gray, Maggie
As spray by the white breakers flung
But to me you're as fair as you were, Maggie
When you and i were young

And now we are aged and gray, Maggie
And the trials of life nearly done
Let us sing of the days that are gone, Maggie
When you and i were young

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