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Oh, frost, dear frost, don’t be hard on me
Don’t be hard on me, nor my good old steed
Don’t be hard on me, nor my good old steed
My good old steed with his mane so white
And my wife back home, she’s jealous tonight
Yes, my wife back home, she’s jealous tonight
And my wife, oh Lord, she’s lovely and fair
Waiting there for me with a heart full of care
Waiting there for me with a heart full of care
Oh, frost, dear frost, don’t be hard on me
Don’t be hard on me, nor my good old steed
Don’t be hard on me, nor my good old steed
I will make it home by the end of day
Hold my wife so close, brush her tears away
Hold my wife so close, brush her tears away
Then I’ll feed my horse and I’ll let him rest
Thank the Lord above I was safely blessed
Thank the Lord above I was safely blessed
Oh, frost, dear frost, don’t be hard on me
Don’t be hard on me, nor my good old steed
Don’t be hard on me, nor my good old steed