So I was sitting in choir, listening to the guys sing Two Sisters and I started to realize

I never realized how BLUNT the lyrics are about the story of the two sisters!!

"Two Sisters"
(Isa has solos)

Isa: There were two sisters walking down by a stream. Oh, the wind and the rain. The older one pushed the younger one in. Oh, the dreadful wind and rain. She floated down to the old mill pond.

Young Men's: Oh, the wind and the rain.

Isa: Bleed onto the old mill pond.

Young Men's: Oh, the dreadful wind and rain.

Isa and Young Men's: Floated on down to the old mill's pond. Oh, the wind and the rain. She floated on down to the old mill's pond. Oh, the dreadful wind and rain.

Young Men's: The miller fished her out with his long long hook. Oh, the wind and the rain. When he brought this maid in from the brook.

Isa and Young Men's: Oh, the dreadful wind and rain.

Young Men's: Fiddle made from her long yellow mane.

Isa: *round* Fiddle made from her long yellow mane.

Isa and Young Men's: Oh, the wind and the rain. Made a fiddle bow from her long yellow hair.

Young Men's: *round* Made a fiddle bow from her long yellow hair.

Isa and Young Men's: Cried "Oh, the dreadful wind and rain".

Isa: Made a fiddle bridge from her own nose bridge.

Young Men's: Oh, the wind and the rain.

Isa: Made a fiddle bridge from her own nose bridge.

Young Men's: Cried-

Isa and Young Men's: "Oh, the dreadful wind and rain".

Young Men's: And she made a fiddle from her own breastbone.
(Oh, the wind.)(Oh, the wind and the rain.)
Oh-

Isa and Young Men's: The sound could melt a heart of stone. Cried "Oh, the dreadful wind and rain".

Isa: The only tunes the fiddle would play. Oh, the wind and the rain. The only time that fiddle would play. Oh, the dreadful wind and rain.

Isa and Young Men's: The only tune that fiddle would play.

Young Men's: Oh, the wind and the rain.
(Oh, the wind and the rain.) (Oh, the wind and the rain.)(Oh, the wind and the rain.)