Saturday The 14th Lyrics

In the old fields where the wildflowers grow

Stories awaken with the fire's soft glow

Under the darkened arch of ancient oaks

Where ghosts gently stir and history evokes

In the valley shadows gather near

Footprints lay along the path we fear

Underneath a sky so vast and wide

Secrets hold in the night where shadows hide

In the winds stories echo true

Of haunted tales and skies of deepest blue

In the moonlight shadows dancing near

Saturday the fourteenth whispering in my ear

It's a tale of dark and silent night

Where secrets linger hidden out of sight

Oh the night is young with its eerie tune

Saturday the fourteenth beneath the haunted moon

Footsteps echo through the old pine wood

The air is thick with stories misunderstood

A howl in the distance a shiver down my spine

On this night of fate the stars eerily align

Oh the shadows with a somber grace

Saturday the fourteenth where time leaves no trace

Creaking floors beneath an ancient roof

Every rumor and legend seeks its proof

In the faint candle glow stories come alive

Tales of yesteryear where shadows dance and thrive

Oh the night sings a melody of the ages

Saturday the fourteenth written in haunted pages

Under starlit canopies the stories still unfold

Saturday the fourteenth where mysteries are told