The hare turns white as the year turns black O the rain is falling The hare turns white as the year turns black O the dark is rising
By the Loch of the Birds, he hunkers down in the heather. He waits for the veil of snow to come and cover him over.
The snow hare hides in the mountain moss O the sleet is falling The snow hare hides in the mountain moss O the dark is rising
By the Cairn of the Goose, he hunkers down in the heather. He longs for the veil of snow to come and cover him over.
The hare he waits on the highest hill but the snow is no more falling The hare he waits on the highest hill O the dark is rising
By the Rock of the Stag, he shelters in from the weather. He prays for the veil of snow to come and cover him over.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.