The Old Rustic Bridge

I’m thinking tonight
Of the old rustic bridge
That bends o’er the murmuring stream
t’was there Maggie dear
With our hearts full of cheer
We strayed 'neath the moo-oon's gentle beam
Beneath it the stream gently ripples
Around it the birds love to trill
Though now far away
Still my thoughts fondly stray
To the old rustic bri-idge by the mill
Was there I first met you
the light in your eyes
awoke in my heart a sweet thrill
for now far away
still my thoughts fondly stray
to the old rustic bridge by the mill
Beneath it the stream gently ripples
Around it the birds love to trill
Though now far away
Still my thoughts fondly stray
To the old rustic bridge by the mill
To the old rustic bridge by the mill