The White Hare

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…