I wandered today to the hills Maggie
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To watch the scene below
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The creek and the creaking old mill Maggie
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Where we used to long long ago
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The green growth is gone from the hills Maggie
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Where first the daisise spring
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The creaking old mill is still Maggie
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Since you and I were young
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Oh they say that I'm feeble with age Maggie
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My steps are much slower than then
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My face is a well written page Maggie
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And time all along was the pen
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Oh they say we have outlived our time Maggie
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As dated as songs that we've sung
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But to me, you're as fair as you were Maggie
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When you and I were young
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Oh they say we have outlived our time Maggie
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As dated as songs that we've sung
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But to me, you're as fair as you were Maggie
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When you and I were young
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When you and I were young
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When You and I were Young, Maggie
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| John McDermott |
