As the trees give their leaves
to the chilly autumn breeze
I too shall give away the things
that I no longer need
As the trees give their leaves
to the chilly autumn breeze
I too shall give away the things
that can no longer feed me

Return return    return return
On the samhain fire burn
Return return on the water flowing
Return return    return return
On the welcome earth burn
Return return on the wind a blowing

woo-woo woo  woo...