Crooked Still - "Wind and Rain" [Official Audio]

"Wind and Rain" is from Crooked Still's album, Shaken By A Low Sound. Subscribe to be notified and tap the 🔔 to turn on notifications https://bit.ly/CrookedStillYT Shaken By a Low Sound out on vinyl for the first time ever! Order your copy now, it comes with a never before released live CD copy of the band’s Grey Fox Bluegrass Festival set from July 16th, 2006: https://crookedstill.store It's included on the Shaken By A Low Sound (Deluxe) release out now along with other previously unreleased live recordings, the original album remastered, and reimagined song versions. It'll be available digitally everywhere and on limited edition double standard black and jungle vinyl. Order and listen now: https://crookedstill.ffm.to/shakendeluxe Celebrate 15 years of Shaken By A Low Sound and the deluxe album release with a rebroadcast livestream of the band's performance at the 48th Telluride Bluegrass Festival from earlier this year. Tickets are on sale now and include an early listen + download of the remastered Shaken By A Low Sound album: https://crookedstill.ffm.to/telluride... Listen to more songs off of Shaken By A Low Sound: Spotify: http://bit.ly/csLowSoundSP Apple: http://smarturl.it/csLowSoundAP Amazon: http://bit.ly/csLowSoundAZ Crooked Still Online: http://crookedstill.com/   / crookedstillofficial     / crookedstill     / crookedstill   https://crookedstill.kungfustore.com/ LYRICS: There were two sisters came walkin' down the stream Oh the wind and rain Older one pushed the youngest one in Cryin' oh the dreadful wind and rain ‘Cause Johnny gave the youngest a gay gold ring Oh the wind and rain Didn't give the oldest one anything Cryin' oh the dreadful wind and rain So she pushed her into the river to drown Oh the wind and rain Watched her as she floated down Cryin' oh the dreadful wind and rain She floated 'till she came to the miller's pond Oh the wind and rain Cried father, oh father there swims a swan Cryin' oh the dreadful wind and rain Then out of the woods came a fidder fair Oh the wind and rain He plucked thirty strands of her long yellow hair Cryin' oh the dreadful wind and rain And he made a fiddle bow of her long yellow hair Oh the wind and rain Made a fiddle bow of her long yellow hair Cryin' oh the dreadful wind and rain And he made fiddle pegs of her long finger bones Oh the wind and rain He made fiddle pegs of her long finger bones Cryin' oh the dreadful wind and rain And he made a little fiddle of her own breast bone Oh the wind and rain The sound could melt a heart of stone Cryin' oh the dreadful wind and rain And the only tune that the fiddle would play Was oh the wind and rain Only tune that the fiddle would play Was oh the dreadful wind and rain