HERE WE GO A-HUNTING by JEZ LOWE
The boys and girls are dressed to kill
Gallop to dale then climb to hill
Take the chase and that's the thrill
Here we go a-hunting.
Misty morning gather round
Jacketed red and mounted brown
A lusty horn to hand to sound
Here we go a-hunting.
The whippers-in and the pack in view
Lashed in couples, wet with dew
Making voice like good hounds do
Here we go a-hunting.
Horse and rider, dog and man
Catch the scent on fallow land
As two miles on, the morning sun
On a red-brown face is shining.
Publishing: J. Lowe, Lowe Life Music
