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.