Who are you, me pretty fair maid Who are you, me honey? Who are you, me pretty fair maid Who are you, me honey? She answered me quite modestly: “I am me mammy’s darling.” With your too-ry-ah, Fol-de-diddle-dah Me Day-re fol-de-diddle, Da ri oh Will you come to me house in the middle of the night When the moon is shining clearly And will you come to me house in the middle of the night When the moon is shining clearly I’ll open the door and I’ll let you in And devil the one will hear us So I went to her house in the middle of the night When the moon was shining clearly So I went to her house in the middle of the night When the moon was shining clearly She opened the door and she let me in And devil the one did hear us She took me horse by the bridle and the bit And she led it to the stable She took me horse by the bridle and the bit And she led it to the stable Saying “There’s plenty of oats for a soldier’s horse, For eat if he is able.” She took me by the lily-white hand And she led me to the table She took me by the lily-white hand And she led me to the table Saying “There’s plenty of wine for a soldier boy, For to drink if he is able.” She got up and she made the bed And she made it nice and easy She got up and she made the bed And she made it nice and easy Then she took me by the lily-white hand Saying “God, I hope you’re able!” There we lay till the break of the day And devil the one did hear us There we lay till the break of the day And devil the one did hear us She arose and put on her clothes Saying “Darling, you must leave me.” When will I return again When will we be married When will I return again When will we be married When broken shells make Christmas bells We might well get married