open the door to me, oh

oh, open the door, some pity to shew,

oh, open the door to me, oh,

tho' thou hast been false, i'll ever prove true,

oh, open the door to me, oh.

cauld is the st upon my pale cheek,

but caulder thy love for me, oh:

the frost that freezes the life at my heart,

is nought to my pains frae thee, oh.