The seal of seasons moved with grace,
Love
Upon the Orkney oceans face,
Love
She swam and moved
Just like a prancer
A gypsy dancer
A salty shimmered shell of foam.
la la la la la la la la
Out of the depths she stood before me
One breath and shells grew on my nut tree
It swayed and swum
Just like a prancer
A gypsy dancer
A salty shimmered shell of foam.
la la la la la la la la
Her night it came and then she hold my hand
Unto the fleeing sun and then she fled
And flew flew
Just like a prancer
A gypsy dancer
A salty shimmered shell of foam.
la la la la la la la la . . .