[Verse 1]
Someplace in a grave up on cemetery hill
There's a chest full of gold in a pile of dirt for ten centuries
Its covered up the hole someplace in the desert
Oh but when she rides on horses 'cross the forgotten sands oblige [?]
She will come for it in time

[Chorus]
And whatever's on the wind's not whispering
Whatever's on the wind up on cemetery hill

[Verse 2]
Lost out at sea
The angry ocean cries and waves begin to roll
If we die, what will our treasures be other than our souls?
Bad blood and mutiny on the seaside
Some family who regret to stay home
Lifts up the sails
Here come the swell

[Chorus]
And whatever's on the wind's not whispering
The casket in the hole started glistening
And whatever was inside is now missing
And whoever we disturbed up on cemetery hill they were listening
They were listening
They were listening
They were listening
Up on cemetery hill