| Song | The Night Visit |
| Artist | Solas |
| Album | Waiting For An Echo |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : McCusker, Traditional | |
| I must away, love, no longer tarry | |
| This roaring tempest I have to cross | |
| I must be guided without a fall | |
| Into the arms I love the best | |
| When he came to his true love's dwelling | |
| He's knelt down gently upon a stone | |
| Through the window he's whispered soft | |
| "Is my true lover within at home?" | |
| She's raised her up from off her pillow | |
| She's raised her up from off her bed | |
| And through the window she's whispered soft | |
| "Who's that disturbing my own night's rest?" | |
| "Wake up, wake up, love, it's your own true lover | |
| Wake up, wake up, love, and let me in | |
| Oh how the wind blows and how it rains | |
| Oh I am wet, love, unto the skin" | |
| She's raised her up from off her pillow | |
| She's raised her up and let him | |
| They were locked in each other's arms | |
| Until the long night was passed and gone | |
| When the long night was passed and gone | |
| When the dark clouds, they did divide | |
| He's leaned down gently and kissed her soft | |
| He saddled up and away did ride | |
| He's mounted up on his horse and away did ride | |
| He's mounted up on his horse and away did ride |
| zuo ci : McCusker, Traditional | |
| I must away, love, no longer tarry | |
| This roaring tempest I have to cross | |
| I must be guided without a fall | |
| Into the arms I love the best | |
| When he came to his true love' s dwelling | |
| He' s knelt down gently upon a stone | |
| Through the window he' s whispered soft | |
| " Is my true lover within at home?" | |
| She' s raised her up from off her pillow | |
| She' s raised her up from off her bed | |
| And through the window she' s whispered soft | |
| " Who' s that disturbing my own night' s rest?" | |
| " Wake up, wake up, love, it' s your own true lover | |
| Wake up, wake up, love, and let me in | |
| Oh how the wind blows and how it rains | |
| Oh I am wet, love, unto the skin" | |
| She' s raised her up from off her pillow | |
| She' s raised her up and let him | |
| They were locked in each other' s arms | |
| Until the long night was passed and gone | |
| When the long night was passed and gone | |
| When the dark clouds, they did divide | |
| He' s leaned down gently and kissed her soft | |
| He saddled up and away did ride | |
| He' s mounted up on his horse and away did ride | |
| He' s mounted up on his horse and away did ride |
| zuò cí : McCusker, Traditional | |
| I must away, love, no longer tarry | |
| This roaring tempest I have to cross | |
| I must be guided without a fall | |
| Into the arms I love the best | |
| When he came to his true love' s dwelling | |
| He' s knelt down gently upon a stone | |
| Through the window he' s whispered soft | |
| " Is my true lover within at home?" | |
| She' s raised her up from off her pillow | |
| She' s raised her up from off her bed | |
| And through the window she' s whispered soft | |
| " Who' s that disturbing my own night' s rest?" | |
| " Wake up, wake up, love, it' s your own true lover | |
| Wake up, wake up, love, and let me in | |
| Oh how the wind blows and how it rains | |
| Oh I am wet, love, unto the skin" | |
| She' s raised her up from off her pillow | |
| She' s raised her up and let him | |
| They were locked in each other' s arms | |
| Until the long night was passed and gone | |
| When the long night was passed and gone | |
| When the dark clouds, they did divide | |
| He' s leaned down gently and kissed her soft | |
| He saddled up and away did ride | |
| He' s mounted up on his horse and away did ride | |
| He' s mounted up on his horse and away did ride |