It hails, it rains, it snows, it blows And I am wet through all me clothes So I prithee love let me in So I prithee love let me in To let you in, that cannot be, There's nobody in this house but me, So I dare not let you in, So I dare not let you in. Me dad and mam, they fast asleep, Me brother is up, but he's with the sheep, So I dare not let thee in, So I dare not let thee in. He turned him round and wither to go, The storm grew dark and the rain did blow, And she called him back again, And she called him back again.