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 . . .