Lyrics:
There was a warm wind with the high tideOn the south of the hillWhere the young girl went a-walkingAnd I followed with a will.Good day to you my fine young ladyWith your lips so sweetly full.May I help you comb your long hairSweep it from that brow so [cruel?]?I ride with the kelpie.I'll steal your soul to the deep.If you don't ride with me while the devil's freeI'll ride with somebody else.Well I'm a man when I'm feelingThe urge to step ashore.So I may charm you, not alarm you,Tell you all fine things, and more.I ride with the kelpie.I'll steal your soul to the deep.If you don't ride with me while the devil's freeI'll ride with somebody else.Say goodbye to all your dear kin,For they hate to see you goIn your young prime to this place of mineAnd they're still not far below.I ride with the kelpie.I'll steal your soul to the deep.If you don't ride with me while the devil's freeI'll ride with somebody else.I ride with the kelpie.I'll steal your soul to the deep.If you don't ride with me while the devil's freeI'll ride with somebody else