.Was on one cold winter's night
And the wind blew across the wild moor>
Poor Mary came wand'ring with a child in her arms
And she stopped at her own father's door.
Oh, father, oh father, she cried
Come down and open the door>
Or this child in my arms, will perish and die
Fro.
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