<strong>Candy LeBon, Singing and swinging!</strong><br/><br/>Candy Manoeuvred her cage out into the room and her voice rang out, clear and un-amplified, her own Welsh accent was close enough that putting an Irish twang to it was not hard at all!<br/><br/><strong>"Come over the hills, my bonnie Irish lass<br/>Come over the hills to your darling<br/>You choose the rose, love, and I'll make the vow<br/>And I'll be your true love forever.</strong><br/><br/><strong>"Red is the rose that in yonder garden grows<br/>Fair is the lily of the valley<br/>Clear is the water that flows from the Boyne<br/>But my love is fairer than any.<br/></strong><br/><strong>"'Twas down by Killarney's green woods that we strayed<br/>When the moon and the stars they were shining<br/>The moon shone its rays on her locks of golden hair<br/>And she swore she'd be my love forever.<br/></strong><br/><strong>"Red is the rose that in yonder garden grows<br/>Fair is the lily of the valley<br/>Clear is the water that flows from the Boyne<br/>But my love is fairer than any.</strong><br/><br/><strong>"It's not for the parting that my sister pains<br/>It's not for the grief of my mother<br/>'Tis all for the loss of my bonny Irish lass<br/>That my heart is breaking forever."</strong><br/><br/>As she sang, she directed her voice down the various voice pipes, into the secluded booths, forcing the booths occupants to listen to her, and producing the desired effect. When she got to the last verse, she swung the cage down in front of the bar and turned it so she was singing directly to Jenna, her smile a most mischievous one.