I have some music I found on CD at a garage sale. It was Jerry Garcia and David Grisman, and they did the song "Dreadful Wind and Rain". I liked it, old timey country-folk type music and last night when it played on my computer on my media player that randomly selected it, I actually listened to the lyrics.
Man, what a messed up story in this ballad. It has a very long history going back to the mid 1600s in Northern Europe and has a number of versions. Jerry Garcia, Billy Strings and a lot of bands have played versions of this song, but those two guys do probably the most common version. Two other versions are known as "Twa Sisters" or "The Two Sisters" and also "The Cruel Sister". They are quite different but definitely the same story.
Here is a summary from Wikipedia . . .
Here is some you tube videos of this song.
Here are the lyrics of one version with alternate verses included.
“Wind and Rain” - Gillian Welch
There were two sisters of county Clair (or County Clare in Ireland?).
Oh, the wind and rain.
One was dark and the other was fair.
Oh, the dreadful wind and rain.
And they both had a love of the miller's son.
Oh, the wind and rain.
But he was fond of the fairer one.
Oh, the dreadful wind and rain.
************* other version ****************************
Johnny gave the youngest one a gay gold ring.
Oh, the wind and rain.
Didn't give the oldest one anything.
Cryin' oh, the dreadful wind and rain.
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So she pushed her into the river to drown.
Oh, the wind and rain.
And watched her as she floated down.
(Cryin') Oh, the dreadful wind and rain.
************* other version ****************************
Sister, oh sister, give me thy hand.
Oh, the wind and rain.
You can have Johnny (Willy) and all his land.
Cryin' oh, the dreadful wind and rain.
Sister, I'll not give you my hand.
Oh, the wind and rain.
And I'll have Johnny (Willy) and all his land.
Cryin' oh, the dreadful wind and rain.
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And she floated till she came to the miller’s pond.
Oh, the wind and the rain.
Dead on the water like a golden swan.
Oh, the dreadful wind and rain.
************* other version ****************************
She floated 'till she came to a miller's pond.
Oh, the wind and rain.
And father, oh father, there swims a swan.
Cryin' oh, the dreadful wind and rain.
The miller pushed her out with a fishing hook.
Oh the wind and rain.
Drew that fair maid from the brook.
Cryin' oh the dreadful wind and rain.
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As she came to rest on the riverside.
Oh, the wind and the rain.
And her bones were washed by the rolling tide.
Oh, the dreadful wind and rain.
And along the road came a fiddler fair.
Oh, the wind and rain.
And found her bones just a lying there, cried.
Oh, the dreadful wind and rain.
So he made a fiddle peg of her long finger bone.
Oh, the wind and the rain.
He a made a fiddle peg of her long finger bone, crying.
Oh, the dreadful wind and rain.
And he strung his fiddle bow with her long yellow hair.
Oh, the wind and the rain.
He strung his fiddle bow with her long yellow hair, cried.
Oh, the dreadful wind and rain.
And he made a little fiddle of her little breast bone.
Oh, the wind and rain.
He made a little fiddle of her little breast bone, cried.
Oh, the dreadful wind and rain.
But the only tune that the fiddle could play was.
Oh, the wind and rain.
The only tune that the fiddle would play was.
Oh, the dreadful wind and rain.
There are some other alternative lyrics and you'll notice that the order of some verses are different from the videos.
Man, what a messed up story in this ballad. It has a very long history going back to the mid 1600s in Northern Europe and has a number of versions. Jerry Garcia, Billy Strings and a lot of bands have played versions of this song, but those two guys do probably the most common version. Two other versions are known as "Twa Sisters" or "The Two Sisters" and also "The Cruel Sister". They are quite different but definitely the same story.
Here is a summary from Wikipedia . . .
Quote:Two sisters go down by a body of water, sometimes a river and sometimes the sea. The older one pushes the younger in and refuses to pull her out again; generally the lyrics explicitly state her intent to drown her younger sister. Her motive, when included in the lyrics, is sexual jealousy – in some variants, the sisters are being two-timed by a suitor; in others, the elder sister's affections are not encouraged by the young man. In a few versions, a third sister is mentioned, but plays no significant role in events. In most versions, the older sister is described as dark, while the younger sister is fair.
When the murdered girl's body floats ashore, someone makes a musical instrument out of it, generally a harp or a fiddle, with a frame of bone and the girl's "long yellow hair" (or "golden hair") for strings. The instrument then plays itself and sings about the murder. In some versions, this occurs after the musician has taken it to the family's household, so that the elder sister is publicly revealed (sometimes at her wedding to the murdered girl's suitor) as the murderess.
The variant titled "The Two Sisters" typically omits the haunted instrument entirely, ending instead with an unrelated person (often a miller) robbing the murdered girl's corpse, sometimes being executed for it, and the elder sister sometimes going unpunished, or sometimes boiled in lead.
Here is some you tube videos of this song.
Here are the lyrics of one version with alternate verses included.
“Wind and Rain” - Gillian Welch
There were two sisters of county Clair (or County Clare in Ireland?).
Oh, the wind and rain.
One was dark and the other was fair.
Oh, the dreadful wind and rain.
And they both had a love of the miller's son.
Oh, the wind and rain.
But he was fond of the fairer one.
Oh, the dreadful wind and rain.
************* other version ****************************
Johnny gave the youngest one 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.
And watched her as she floated down.
(Cryin') Oh, the dreadful wind and rain.
************* other version ****************************
Sister, oh sister, give me thy hand.
Oh, the wind and rain.
You can have Johnny (Willy) and all his land.
Cryin' oh, the dreadful wind and rain.
Sister, I'll not give you my hand.
Oh, the wind and rain.
And I'll have Johnny (Willy) and all his land.
Cryin' oh, the dreadful wind and rain.
********************************
And she floated till she came to the miller’s pond.
Oh, the wind and the rain.
Dead on the water like a golden swan.
Oh, the dreadful wind and rain.
************* other version ****************************
She floated 'till she came to a miller's pond.
Oh, the wind and rain.
And father, oh father, there swims a swan.
Cryin' oh, the dreadful wind and rain.
The miller pushed her out with a fishing hook.
Oh the wind and rain.
Drew that fair maid from the brook.
Cryin' oh the dreadful wind and rain.
*************************************************
As she came to rest on the riverside.
Oh, the wind and the rain.
And her bones were washed by the rolling tide.
Oh, the dreadful wind and rain.
And along the road came a fiddler fair.
Oh, the wind and rain.
And found her bones just a lying there, cried.
Oh, the dreadful wind and rain.
So he made a fiddle peg of her long finger bone.
Oh, the wind and the rain.
He a made a fiddle peg of her long finger bone, crying.
Oh, the dreadful wind and rain.
And he strung his fiddle bow with her long yellow hair.
Oh, the wind and the rain.
He strung his fiddle bow with her long yellow hair, cried.
Oh, the dreadful wind and rain.
And he made a little fiddle of her little breast bone.
Oh, the wind and rain.
He made a little fiddle of her little breast bone, cried.
Oh, the dreadful wind and rain.
But the only tune that the fiddle could play was.
Oh, the wind and rain.
The only tune that the fiddle would play was.
Oh, the dreadful wind and rain.
There are some other alternative lyrics and you'll notice that the order of some verses are different from the videos.
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