I wander'd today to the hill Maggie To watch the scene below The creek and the rusty old mill Maggie Where we wandered in the long, long ago. The green grass is gone from the hill Maggie, Where once the wild daisies sprung , The rusty old mill now is still Maggie Since you and I were young They say they say they say I'm feeble with age Maggie And my step not as sprititly as them My face is a well a well written page Maggie And time alone was the pen They say we are aged and gray, Maggie, Aa spray the wild breakers flung To me you're as fair as you were Maggie When you and I were young