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Song by Emily Holbert Kellam Arrangement by Heather Dale [Verse 1]
Once a Amfair and handsome seal-lord lay his Cfoot upon the Gsand For to Amwoo the fisher’s daughter and to Cclaim her marriage Ghand I have Ccome in from the Gocean, I have Ccome in from the Gsea And I’ll Amnot go to the waves, love, lest ye Ccome aGlong with Amme
[Verse 2]
Lord, Amlong have I loved you as a Cselkie on the Gfoam I would Amgladly go and wed ye and be Clady of your Ghome But I cannot Cgo in to Gocean, I cannot Cgo into the Gsea I would Amdrown beneath you waves love if I Cwent aGlong with Amthee
[Verse 3]
Lady, Amlong have I loved you: I would Chave you from my Gwife I shall Amstay upon your shore land though it Crobs me of my Glife I’ll never Cgo back to the Gocean, never Cgo back to the Gsea I shall Amstay one night beside you though it Cbe the Gdeath of Amme
[Verse 4]
Lord I Amcannot go and wed thee all to Cwatch my lover Gdie Since I’ll Amnot be left a widow I have a Cplan for us to Gtry Let us Cspeak with my grandGmother who’s everC dwelt beside the Gsea She may Amknow some trick or treasure that I may Cwed my Gfair Amselkie
[Verse 5]
So they’ve Amgone to her grandmother’s little Ccottage by the Gsea To inAmquire how the maiden could be Cwed to her Gselkie For the Cseal-lord’s watery Gkingdom’d surely Crob her of her Gbreath But to Amstay on land past midnight, that would Csurely Gbe his Amdeath
[Verse 6]
Lord I Amknow not how to aid you, you may Cnever live on Gshore For your Amkind to live past dawning has nCever been seen Gbefore But my Cmother had a Gseal coat that she Cburied ‘neath a Gtree For she Amtold me any wearer would beCcome a Gfair selAmkie
[Verse 7]
So they’ve Amjourneyed farther inland though the Cseal-lord’s getting Gweak And she’s Amshouldering a shovel to unearth that Cthing they Gseek And at the Crising of the Gfull moon, underCneath the elfin Goak She’s Amunearthed that very treasure of which her CgrandGmother Amspoke
[Verse 8]
So just beAmfore the stroke of midnight they have Cmade it back to Gsea And she’s Amdonned that magic seal-coat and beCcome a maid selGkie Now they’ve Cgone into the oGcean, hand in Chand into the Gsea AmShe has gone along, a fair seal-Cbride for Gher selAmkie