Yon wheeling of great stars
Hath cast a silver web around my heart
Upon an Elfin-Sea
In a ship of filigree
And look upon her prow
Assign upon her brow
She guides us on our way
When hearts they go astray

Loralie, Loralie
Who will dry your pretty eyes?
Loralie as you fly
Around those starry skies
Loralie, why oh why?
Why oh why? Oh Loralie

Ya' mon, I am the Shaman
Ya' mon, I am the Shaman
Ya' mon, I am the Shaman
Ya' mon, I am the Shaman

All those wheeling of great stars
They cast a spell on me
As I wander through the stars
Linda love and me
I don't know how I got here
But I know where I go
As I wonder all I know
All I know

Loralie, Loralie
Who will dry your pretty eyes?
As you fly, Lorelei
Around these starry skies
Loralie, Loralie
Loralie oh why oh why?

Ya' mon, I am the Shaman
Ya' mon, I am the Shaman
Ya' mon, I am the Shaman
Ya' mon, I am the Shaman
Ya' mon, I am the Shaman
Ya' mon, I am the Shaman

Ya' mon, I am the Shaman
Ya' mon, I am the Shaman
Ya' mon, I am the Shaman
Ya' mon, I am the Shaman