O Lassie, are ye sleepin yet,
Orare ye waukin, I wadwit?
For Love has bound me hand an’ fit,
And I would fainbe in, jo.
Chorus-O let me in this ae night,
This ae, ae, ae night;
O let me in this aenight,
I’ll nocome back again, jo!
O hear’st thou not the wind an’weet?
Naestar blinks thro’ the driving sleet;
Takpity on my weary feet,
And shield me fraethe rain, jo.
O let me in, &c.
The bitter blast that round me blaws,
Unheeded howls, unheeded fa’s;
The cauldness o’thy heart’s the cause
Of a’my care and pine, jo.
O let me in, &c.