Dreadful Wind And Rain

I don't-, I thought it was my fault
No, I think it's my fault
Okay

There were two sisters came walking down the stream
Oh, the wind and rain
The one behind pushed the other one in
Crying oh the dreadful wind and rain

Charlie gave the youngest a gay gold ring
Oh, the wind and rain
Didn't get the oldest one anything
Crying oh the dreadful wind and rain

They pushed her into the river to drown
Oh, the wind and rain
Watched her as she floated down
Crying oh the dreadful wind and rain

Further, 'til she came to a miller's pond
Oh, the wind and rain
Momma and father out swims the swan
Crying oh the dreadful wind and rain

The miller pushed her out with a fishing pole
Oh, the wind and rain
Pulled that fair maid out from the brook
Crying oh the dreadful wind and rain

He left her on the bank to dry
Crying oh the wind and rain
And a fiddling fool come passing by
Crying oh the dreadful wind and rain

Out in the woods came a fiddler fair
Oh, the wind and rain
Took 30 strands of her long yellow hair
Crying oh the dreadful wind and rain

And he made a fiddle bow of her long yellow hair
Oh, the wind and rain
He made a fiddle bow of her long yellow hair
Crying oh the dreadful wind and rain

He made fiddle pegs of her long finger bones
Oh, the wind and rain
He made fiddle pegs of her long finger bones
Crying oh the dreadful wind and rain

And he made a little fiddle of her breastbone
Oh, the wind and rain
The sound could melt a heart of stone
Crying oh the dreadful wind and rain

And the only tune that fiddle would play was
Oh, the wind and rain
And the only tune that fiddle would play was
Oh, the dreadful wind and rain

That's all there is to that tune