I googled the song. Was written as a poem by a Canadian school teacher George Washington Johnson who taught near Hamilton, Ontario and fell in love with his pupil Margaret Clark (Maggie). He was 21, she 18. He wrote the poem soon after as if they were old inspired by his love from the hills surrounding Hamilton. There is a creek and old mill there. Sad story. They married in 1864, but she died a year later from TB. Johnson asked Butterfield to write the words to music soon after. It's not really an Irish fold song as you might think.
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That’s beautiful! I love accordion music too.
Teena still plays hers sometimes!
Maggie....Never gets old....
i love this song so many memories jack little
Beautiful, always been a favourite since my grandparents used to play it on their cassette player!!
Your music makes the world a better place.
Foster and Allen are a gift from god
Я русская и мне 82 года 😶☝️и я счастлива когда слушаю это исполнение 👌👍это прекрасно и проникновенно👏огромное спасибо за момент 🙏
How life goes so quickly, enjoy it while you can
My " MAGGIE" and i now happilly married for 66 years.Praise GOD.
The older I get the more pertinent this song becomes
Perfection. Thanks for posting. ♡♡♡
Love it-beats so much of what passes for modern ‘songs/music’.
Love this song
Amazing how ones wife gets to hate the one that they once loved so much.
I love this music. I sing this everyday, my old dog, Maggie, looks forward to hearing this too. It relaxes her
Pure joy!
My Nan’s favourite song played it at her funeral
Same ❤
I googled the song. Was written as a poem by a Canadian school teacher George Washington Johnson who taught near Hamilton, Ontario and fell in love with his pupil Margaret Clark (Maggie). He was 21, she 18. He wrote the poem soon after as if they were old inspired by his love from the hills surrounding Hamilton. There is a creek and old mill there. Sad story. They married in 1864, but she died a year later from TB. Johnson asked Butterfield to write the words to music soon after. It's not really an Irish fold song as you might think.
Very up lifting ?????
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