David Boles: hammered dulcimer, tin whistle, mandolin, bodhran.
Christina Deciantis: fiddle and vocals.
Davis Horner: guitar, tin whistle, bodhran and vocals.
Donald Shabkie: keyboard and Celtic harp.
Friends of Selkie: Lori Poteat-Robertson: fiddle.
Joel McConnell: mandolin, banjo, bazouki and vocals.
Selkie Celtic Band is an ensemble of musicians from the Greenville SC area who specialize in the traditional music of the British Isles and Europe. They perform several original songs and also arrange celtic folk songs and dance tunes. Their instrumentation includes the hammered dulcimer, the Celtic folk harp, guitar, fiddle, mandolin, Irish tin whistle, bodhran (frame drum) and other percussion and vocals.
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He once called ME his only love, but now it seems he's lost... in solitude and longing...and 'tis I who pay the cost! I am but maiden, flesh and bone, whom fate has dealt a blow An evil spell was cast on me! That he may never know... that he alone was my true love.I did not break my vow!
But I cannot convey the truth, for speech evades me now A Warlock claimed me his to hold...and I refused his touch I would not then renounce my love...for I loved him so much So now I wear this feathered veil, my true loves knows me not And though I see him every morn, my image he's forgot
My soul for'er captured here, within this silken cape of plummery and graceful wings, but never to escape Goodbye my love! My heart! My soul! you've gone beyond my glance And I in sorrow dare not go much farther than this branch
There is a tether which holds me here...one no man can see The Warlock placed it 'round my heart, to keep my love from Thee Doomed forever, that I am, to watch you steal away... across the Moors to another...at every break of day
fellers good gig, thanx for having me along. Good Scotch, good friends, good tunes. Throw in a redhead and it would have been a perfect evening. Hope none o you lot get my cold =) slainte J