SITTING ON THE HILLSIDE(The Love that Never Fades)
Copyright, 1893, by Spaulding & Kornder.
By Wm. B. Glenroy and Henry Lamb.
How oft we've heard the story, how oft the tale's been told,
Of love that never falters, of love as pure as gold;
Some say that love is only an idle dream of youth,
But see the dear old man and wife, where all is love and truth.
Silting on the hillside at the-old, old home,
Resting where the drooping willow shades;
Telling tales of gladness, such as only fond hearts can,
Living in the love that never fades.
They speak of childhood moments, of days that long have flown,
They call to mind their struggle to make that home their own;
Through all they've both been faithful, they've kept each sacred vow,
They loved when lad And lassie, and they love each other now.- Chorus.