Seth Lakeman is an English folk singer and musician. He writes most of his own songs and The White Hare is no exception. It is written and performed in a traditional way of a song telling a story.
It is the legend of a witch on Dartmoor. She transforms into the figure of a white hare. When she is looked upon by a man, she transforms back into a person and the man will instantly fall in love with her. He will then go mad with obsession and love for the witch until the day he dies.
Lyrics:
I heard her in the valley,
I heard her in the dead of night
The warning of a white hare
Her eyes burning bright.
Careful you don't catch her
Or give her right of way.
For she will look upon you
Steal your soul away
For the white hare is calling
She's dancing in the night
And 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
Her 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
Or calling out your prey
Or if you see a fair maid
With hair an ashen grey
Careful you don't catch her
Or give her right of way
For she will look upon you
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
I heard her in the dead of night
The warning of a white hare
Her eyes burning bright.
Careful you don't catch her
Or give her right of way.
For she will look upon you
Steal your soul away
For the white hare is calling
She's dancing in the night
And 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
Her 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
Or calling out your prey
Or if you see a fair maid
With hair an ashen grey
Careful you don't catch her
Or give her right of way
For she will look upon you
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
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