Milner's Trern

OY vifl yorn
Zenen farforn
Zayt ickh bin a milner ot o do
Di reder dreyen zikh di roen geyrn zick
Ikh bin shoyn alt un grays un gro.

It's been so long now, so very long now,
I've been a Milner every day
The wheels are spinning fast,
As all the years run past,
And I have grown so old and gray.

There's been some days now,
Mem'ry's a haze now
And I knew joy in times gone by,
The wheels are spinning fast, ? (edit??)
As all the years run past.
In vain I hope for a reply.

Now they will chase me,
They will displace me,
The mill will never be the same,
The wheels are spinning fast,
As all the years run past.
Without an end and without aim.)

Vu vel ikh voynen ver vet mikh shoynen?
Ikh bin shoyn alt, ikh bin shoyn mid.
Di reder dreyen zikh, di yorn geyen zikh,
Un oykh mit zey geyt oys der jid.

Un oykh mit zey geyt oys der jid.
or
Ikh bin shoyn alt un grays un gro.