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.
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.
Her night it came and then she hooked her head Unto the fleeing sun and then she fled And flew whou Just like a prancer A gypsy dancer A salty shimmered shell of foam.
