The White Hare (Radio Version)

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