The Night Visit - Christy Moore 1. 8 Bar intro. 2. Who are you, me pretty fair maid And who are you, me honey? Who are you, me pretty fair maid And who are you, me honey? She answered me modestly, "Well I am me mammy's darling." With me too-rye-ah Fal-de-diddle-ah A eye-ree Fal-de-diddle Dairy oh 3. Will you come to me mammy's house When the moon is shining clearly. Will you come to me mammy's house When the moon is shining clearly. I'll open the door and I'll let you in And divil the one will hear us. With me too-rye-ah Fal-de-diddle-ah A eye-ree Fal-de-diddle Dairy oh 4. 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 divil the one did hear us. With me too-rye-ah Fal-de-diddle-ah A eye-ree Fal-de-diddle Dairy oh 5. She took me horse by the bridle and the bit And she led him to the stable She took me horse by the bridle and the bit And she led him to the stable Saying "There's plenty of oats for a soldier's horse, To eat it if he's able. " With me too-rye-ah Fal-de-diddle-ah A eye-ree Fal-de-diddle Dairy oh 6. And She took me by the lily-white hand she led me to the table She took me by the lily-white hand And she led me to the table "There's plenty of wine for a soldier boy, Drink it if you're able. " With me too-rye-ah Fal-de-diddle-ah A eye-ree Fal-de-diddle Dairy oh 7. She got up and she made the bed And she made it nice and aisy She got up and she made the bed And she made it nice and aisy Then she took me by the hand Saying â??I hope that you are able!â?� With me too-rye-ah Fal-de-diddle-ah A eye-ree Fal-de-diddle Dairy oh 8. 8 Bar Lead Break 9. There we lay till the break of the day And divil the one could hear us There we lay till the break of the day And divil the one could hear us She arose and put on her clothes Saying "Darling, you must leave me." With me too-rye-ah Fal-de-diddle-ah A eye-ree Fal-de-diddle Dairy oh 10. When can I return again And when might we get married When can I return again And when might we get married When broken shells make Christmas bells We might well get married. With me too-rye-ah Fal-de-diddle-ah A eye-ree Fal-de-diddle Dairy oh