Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Decemberists
The Decemberists
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Colin Meloy
Colin Meloy
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
The Decemberists
The Decemberists
Producer
Tucker Martine
Tucker Martine
Mixing Engineer
Rich Hipp
Rich Hipp
Assistant Recording Engineer
Christopher Walla
Christopher Walla
Producer
Roger Seibel
Roger Seibel
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
It was a cold night
And the snow lay 'round
I pulled my coat tight
Against the falling down
And the sun was all
And the sun was all down
And the sun was all
And the sun was all down
[Verse 2]
I am a poor man
I haven't wealth, nor fame
I have my two hands
And a house to my name
And the winter's so
And the winter's so long
And the winter's so
And the winter's so long
[Verse 3]
And all the stars were crashing 'round
As I laid eyes on what I'd found
[Verse 4]
It was a white crane
It was a helpless thing
Upon a red stain
With an arrow in it's wing
And it called and cried
And it called and cried so
And it called and cried
And it called and cried so
[Verse 5]
And all the stars were crashing 'round
As I laid eyes on what I'd found
My crane wife, my crane wife
My crane wife, my crane wife
[Verse 6]
Now, I helped her
And now I dressed her wounds
And how I held her
Beneath the rising moon
And she stood to fly
And she stood to fly away
And she stood to fly
And she stood to fly away
[Verse 7]
And all the stars were crashing 'round
As I laid eyes on what I'd found
My crane wife, my crane wife
My crane wife, my crane wife
[Verse 8]
My crane wife arrived at my door in the moonlight
All star bright and tongue-tied, I took her in
We were married and bells rang sweet for our wedding
And our bedding was ready when we fell in
[Verse 9]
Sound the keening bell
And see it's painted red
Soft as fontanelle
The feathers and the thread
And all I ever meant to do was to keep you
My crane wife
My crane wife
My crane wife
[Verse 10]
We were poorly, our fortunes fading hourly
And how she vowed me, she could bring it back
But I was greedy, I was vain and I forced her to weaving
On cold loom, in a closed room, with down wove
[Verse 11]
Sound the keening bell
And see it's painted red
Soft as fontanelle
The feathers and the thread
And all I ever meant to do was to keep you
My crane wife
My crane wife
My crane wife
[Verse 12]
There's a bend in the wind and it rakes at my heart
There is blood in the thread and it rakes at my heart
Rakes at my heart
Heart
Heart
Heart
[Verse 13]
Heart
Heart
Heart
Heart
Heart
Heart
Heart
Heart
[Verse 14]
My crane wife
Written by: The Decemberists
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