(The green grove is gone from the hill, Maggie, where first the daisies sprung.)
I wandered today to the hill, Maggie
To watch the scene below
The creek and the creakin' old mill, Maggie
As we used to do long ago
The green grove is gone from the hill, Maggie
Where first the daisies sprung
The creakin' old mill is still, Maggie
Since you and I were young
The green grove is gone from the hill, Maggie
Where first the daisies sprung
The creakin' old mill is still, Maggie
Since you and I were young