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  • In one of these lonely Orkney Isles
    There dwelled a maiden fair
    Her cheeks were red, her eyes were blue
    She had yellow, curling hair
    Which caught the eye and then the heart
    Of one who could never be
    A lover of so true a maid
    Or fair a form as she
    Across the lake in Sandwick
    Dwelled a youth she held most true
    And ever since her infancy
    He had watched those eyes so blue.
    The land runs out into the sea
    It's a narrow neck of land
    Where weird and grim the Standing Stones
    In a circle there they stand.
    One bonny moonlit Christmas Eve
    They met at that sad place
    With her heart in glee and the beams of love
    Were shining on her face
    When her lover came and he grasped her hand
    And what loving words they said
    They talked of future's happy days
    As through the stones they strayed.
    They walked toward the lovers' stone
    And through it passed their hands
    They plighted there a constant troth
    Sealed by love's steadfast bands
    He kissed his maid and then he watched her
    That lonely bridge go o'er
    For little, little did he think
    He wouldn't see his darling more.
    [Chorus:]
    Standing stones of the Orkney Isles
    Gazing out to sea
    Standing stones of the Orkney Isles
    Bring my love to me
    He turned his face toward his home
    That home he did never see
    And you shall have the story
    As it was told to me
    When a form upon him sprang
    With a dagger gleaming bright
    It pierced his heart and his dying screams
    Disturbed the silent night.
    This maid had nearly reached her home
    When she was startled by a cry
    And she turned to look around her
    And her love was standing by
    His hand was pointing to the stars
    And his eyes glazed at the light
    And with a smiling countenance
    He vanished from her sight.
    She quickly turned and home she ran
    Not a word of this was said
    For well she know at seeing his form
    That her faithful love was dead
    And from that day she pined away
    Not a smile seen on her face
    And with outstretched arms she went to meet him
    In a brighter place.
  • In one of these lonely Orkney Isles
    There dwelled a maiden fair
    Her cheeks were red, her eyes were blue
    She had yellow, curling hair
    Which caught the eye and then the heart
    Of one who could never be
    A lover of so true a maid
    Or fair a form as she
    Across the lake in Sandwick
    Dwelled a youth she held most true
    And ever since her infancy
    He had watched those eyes so blue.
    The land runs out into the sea
    It's a narrow neck of land
    Where weird and grim the Standing Stones
    In a circle there they stand.
    One bonny moonlit Christmas Eve
    They met at that sad place
    With her heart in glee and the beams of love
    Were shining on her face
    When her lover came and he grasped her hand
    And what loving words they said
    They talked of future's happy days
    As through the stones they strayed.
    They walked toward the lovers' stone
    And through it passed their hands
    They plighted there a constant troth
    Sealed by love's steadfast bands
    He kissed his maid and then he watched her
    That lonely bridge go o'er
    For little, little did he think
    He wouldn't see his darling more.
    [Chorus:]
    Standing stones of the Orkney Isles
    Gazing out to sea
    Standing stones of the Orkney Isles
    Bring my love to me
    He turned his face toward his home
    That home he did never see
    And you shall have the story
    As it was told to me
    When a form upon him sprang
    With a dagger gleaming bright
    It pierced his heart and his dying screams
    Disturbed the silent night.
    This maid had nearly reached her home
    When she was startled by a cry
    And she turned to look around her
    And her love was standing by
    His hand was pointing to the stars
    And his eyes glazed at the light
    And with a smiling countenance
    He vanished from her sight.
    She quickly turned and home she ran
    Not a word of this was said
    For well she know at seeing his form
    That her faithful love was dead
    And from that day she pined away
    Not a smile seen on her face
    And with outstretched arms she went to meet him
    In a brighter place.