I'm goin' to saddle up me old grey mare, I'm goin' to ride through the night, Without a worry or a care.
I'm a messenger boy, bringing my love to you.
I see the light in the bedroom, I pray to God that I didn't come too soon.
Two big dogs and a man shouts 'Who goes there ?' I've ridden through the cold and the wind and the rain and the frost, And the snow and I'm love and I do not feel the pain.