Oh, the leaves, they drift and sail
From lofty boughs to the lowly vale
Like ships cast off from anchors tight
They fall to the earth, lost in their flight
Once high and proud, now naught but frail
A tale of nature, harsh and pale
Yo-ho-ho, the wind does blow
The tides will rise, the tides will go
Life be a wheel, round it rolls
To Davy Jones or Treasure Holmes
Oh, the fall, she comes on fast
No season or leaf can ever last
The sparrows flee, the trees stand bare
The cold winds howl their salty air
Yeah, the wind does blow
Yet spring returns, the buds will grow
The cycle turns, as we all know
Yo-ho-ho, the wind does blow
The tides will rise, the tides will go
Life be a wheel, round it rolls
To Davy Jones or Treasure Holmes
Oh, the leaves, they spin and fall
A warning whispered to us all
For nature's wheel may one day cease
No ship to sail, no port of peace
The seas grow dark, the skies turn grey
And all our plunder slips away
Yo-ho-ho, the wind does blow
The tides will rise, the tides will go
Life be a wheel, round it rolls
To Davy Jones or Treasure Holmes
Oh, the leaves, they spin and fall
But heed the warning, one and all
The flying spaghetti, monsters rage
Cthulhu breaks from his ancient cage
Their wrath awakes as we defile
The gales, the torrents are final
To Davy Jones or Treasure Holmes
Yo-ho-ho, the wind does blow
The tides will rise, the tides will go
Life be a wheel, round it rolls
Till cursed gods claim pirate souls
Oh, the end, it waits for thee
The fall believes no land, no more sea
The waters choke, the skies fall
The seas grow black
Our greed has set us on this track
No treasures left, just smoke and rust
The world undone by our own lust
Yo-ho-ho, the wind does blow
The tides will rise, the tides will go
Life be a wheel, round it rolls
Till poisoned seas claim pirate souls
Yo-ho-ho, the wind does blow
The tides will rise, the tides will go


Life be a wheel, round it rolls