WHA is that at my bower-door?
O wha is it but Findlay!
Then gae your gate, yese nae be here:
Indeed maun I, quo Findlay;
What mak ye, sae like a thief?
O come and see, quo Findlay;
Before the morn yell work mischief:
Indeed will I, quo Findlay.
Gif I rise and let you in
Let me in, quo Findlay;
Yell keep me waukin wi your din;
Indeed will I, quo Findlay;
In my bower if ye should stay
Let me stay, quo Findlay;
I fear yell bide till break o day;
Indeed will I, quo Findlay.
Here this night if ye remain
Ill remain, quo Findlay;
I dread yell learn the gate again;
Indeed will I, quo Findlay.
What may pass within this bower
Let it pass, quo Findlay;
Ye maun conceal till your last hour:
Indeed will I, quo Findlay.