[00:00.00] 作词 : Josef Myrow
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Josef Myrow
[00:19.80]I wandered today to the hill, Maggie
[00:25.14]To watch the scene below
[00:33.00]The creek and the rusty old mill, Maggie
[00:40.35]Where we sat in the long, long ago
[00:43.65]The green grove is gone from the hill, Maggie
[00:50.01]Where first the daisies sprung
[00:57.99]The old rusty mill is still, Maggie
[01:04.08]Since you and I were young
[01:04.56]A city so silent and lone, Maggie
[01:35.07]Where the young and the gay and the best
[01:35.79]In polished white mansion of stone, Maggie
[01:37.05]Have each found a place of rest
[01:37.65]Is built where the birds used to play, Maggie
[01:40.59]And join in the songs that were sung
[01:41.37]For we sang just as gay as they, Maggie
[01:42.36]When you and I were young
[01:42.81]They say I am feeble with age, Maggie
[01:44.22]My steps are less sprightly than then
[01:45.09]My face is a well written page, Maggie
[01:48.99]But time alone was the pen
[01:51.03]They say we are aged and gray, Maggie
[01:52.89]As spray by the white breakers flung
[01:54.06]But to me you’re as fair as you were, Maggie
[01:54.90]When you and I were young
[01:55.35]And now we are aged and gray, Maggie
[01:56.34]The trials of life nearly done
[02:07.65]Let us sing of the days that are gone, Maggie
[02:08.70]When you and I were young

作词 : Josef Myrow
作曲 : Josef Myrow
I wandered today to the hill, Maggie
To watch the scene below
The creek and the rusty old mill, Maggie
Where we sat in the long, long ago
The green grove is gone from the hill, Maggie
Where first the daisies sprung
The old rusty mill is still, Maggie
Since you and I were young
A city so silent and lone, Maggie
Where the young and the gay and the best
In polished white mansion of stone, Maggie
Have each found a place of rest
Is built where the birds used to play, Maggie
And join in the songs that were sung
For we sang just as gay as they, Maggie
When you and I were young
They say I am feeble with age, Maggie
My steps are less sprightly than then
My face is a well written page, Maggie
But time alone was the pen
They say we are aged and gray, Maggie
As spray by the white breakers flung
But to me you’re as fair as you were, Maggie
When you and I were young
And now we are aged and gray, Maggie
The trials of life nearly done
Let us sing of the days that are gone, Maggie
When you and I were young