歌曲 | The White Hare |
歌手 | Seth Lakeman |
专辑 | Live EP |
I heard her in the valley, | |
I heard her in the dead of night. | |
The warning of a white hare | |
Her eyes burning bright. | |
Be careful you don't catch her | |
Or give her right of way. | |
For she will look upon you, | |
And steal your soul away | |
For the white hare is calling, | |
She's dancing in the night. | |
She'll be out 'til the morning light. | |
Out upon the heather | |
A shadow came onto me. | |
Her hair was hanging over, | |
Her face I could not see. | |
She ran behind the rocks, | |
I heard the hounds cry, | |
The image of a woman | |
With head she held up high. | |
For the white hare is calling, | |
She's dancing in the night. | |
She'll be out 'til the morning | |
With her eyes burning bright. | |
The white hare is calling you. | |
If you go hunting, | |
Calling out your prey, | |
If you see a fair maid, | |
Her hair of ash and grey, | |
Careful you don't catch her, | |
Or give her right of way, | |
For she will look upon you, | |
And steal your soul away | |
For the white hare is calling, | |
She's dancing in the night. | |
She'll be out 'til the morning, | |
With her eyes burning bright. | |
The white hare is calling you. | |
You can her her calling every night | |
You can her her calling every night | |
You can her her calling…… |
I heard her in the valley, | |
I heard her in the dead of night. | |
The warning of a white hare | |
Her eyes burning bright. | |
Be careful you don' t catch her | |
Or give her right of way. | |
For she will look upon you, | |
And steal your soul away | |
For the white hare is calling, | |
She' s dancing in the night. | |
She' ll be out ' til the morning light. | |
Out upon the heather | |
A shadow came onto me. | |
Her hair was hanging over, | |
Her face I could not see. | |
She ran behind the rocks, | |
I heard the hounds cry, | |
The image of a woman | |
With head she held up high. | |
For the white hare is calling, | |
She' s dancing in the night. | |
She' ll be out ' til the morning | |
With her eyes burning bright. | |
The white hare is calling you. | |
If you go hunting, | |
Calling out your prey, | |
If you see a fair maid, | |
Her hair of ash and grey, | |
Careful you don' t catch her, | |
Or give her right of way, | |
For she will look upon you, | |
And steal your soul away | |
For the white hare is calling, | |
She' s dancing in the night. | |
She' ll be out ' til the morning, | |
With her eyes burning bright. | |
The white hare is calling you. | |
You can her her calling every night | |
You can her her calling every night | |
You can her her calling |