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[ti:When You And I Were Young Maggie] |
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[ar:James Butterfield] |
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[al:Old Sweet Songs] |
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When You And I Were Young, Maggie |
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Mike Redway |
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I wandered today to the hill, 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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As we used to set, long ago |
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The green grove is gone from the hill, Maggie |
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Where first the daisies sprung |
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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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They say I am feeble with age, Maggie |
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My steps are less sprightly than then |
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My face is a well written page, Maggie |
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But time alone was the pen |
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They say we are aged and grey, Maggie |
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As spray by the white breakers flung |
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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 |