Bing Crosby
When You and I Were Young, Maggie, Blues
I wander today to the hill Maggie to watch the scene belowThe creek and the creeking old mill Maggie where we sat in long long agoThe green grove is gone from the hill Maggie where first the daisies sprungThat creeking old mill is still Maggie since you and I were youngOh they say that m feeble with age Maggie my steps are my slower that thenMy face is a well written page Maggie and time all alone was the penThey say we have our different time Maggie as they hear our song that we sungBut to me you're the same as you were Maggie when you and I were youngWhen you and I were young
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