MY DARLING I AM DREAMING,
OF THE DAYS GONE BY,
WHEN YOU AND I WERE SWEETHEARTS,
BENEATH THE SUMMER SKY;
YOUR HAIR HAS TURNED TO SILVER,
THE GOLD HAS FADED TOO;
BUT STILL I WILL REMEMBER,
WHERE I FIRST MET YOU.

THE OLD MILL WHEEL IS SILENT,
AND HAS FALLEN DOWN,
THE OLD OAK TREE HAS WITHERED,
AND LIES THERE ON THE GROUND;
WHILE YOU AND I ARE SWEETHEARTS,
THE SAME AS DAYS OF YORE;
ALTHOUGH WE'VE BEEN TOGETHER,
FORTY YEARS OR MORE.

~Chorus~

DOWN BY THE OLD MILL STREAM,
WHERE I FIRST MET YOU,
WITH YOUR EYES OF BLUE,
DRESSED IN GINGHAM TOO.
IT WAS THERE I KNEW,
THAT YOU LOVED ME TRUE.
YOU WERE SIXTEEN,
MY VILLAGE QUEEN,
BY THE OLD MILL STREAM.

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