I wandered today to the hill, Maggie To watch the scene way below The creek and the old rusty mill, Maggie Where we sat in the long long long ago The green, green grass is gone from the hill Where first the daisies spring Our old rusty mill is still, Maggie Since you and I were young, Maggie dear Walked today to the hill, Maggie To watch the scene way below Our creek and old rusty mill, Maggie Where we sat in the long long long ago But the green green green grass is gone from the hill Where first the daisies spring And the old rusty mill, it is still, Maggie Since you and I were young, Maggie dear!