[Intro]
(Instrumental acoustic guitar, gentle fingerpicking)
[Verse 1]
Beneath the oak where crimson leaves fall,
A shadow stirs, no whisper at all.
Eyes like embers in twilight's last flame,
The black cat prowls, no two nights the same.
[Chorus]
Oh, tread the path where the briars entwine,
Meet her gaze—blessing or sign.
Crossroads hum where the old pines sway,
Luck or curse, she’ll lead you astray.
[Verse 2]
Farmers swore she cursed the rye,
When the moon hung low in a coal-black sky.
But the widow’s coin bought bread next morn,
As the cat curled warm where the frost was born.
[Chorus]
Oh, tread the path where the briars entwine,
Meet her gaze—blessing or sign.
Crossroads hum where the old pines sway,
Luck or curse, she’ll lead you astray.
[Bridge]
Her purr’s a riddle, her tail a trail,
Follow the wind through the darkened vale.
One flick of claw, the future’s unspun—
A golden dawn or a life undone.
[Chorus]
Oh, tread the path where the briars entwine,
Meet her gaze—blessing or sign.
Crossroads hum where the old pines sway,
Luck or curse, she’ll lead you astray.
[Outro]
(Instrumental fade, soft hums mimicking wind)