Black Is the Color of My True Love's Hair

[00:00.09] Black is the colour of my true love's hair
[00:34.64] Her lips are something rosy fair
[00:41.20] The prettiest face and the daintiest hands
[00:50.21] I love the grass whereon she stands
[00:57.19] I love my love and well she knows
[01:06.31] I love the grass whereon she goes
[01:12.62] If she on earth no more I see
[01:20.90] While I look quickly 'neath the eaves
[01:28.23] I go to tramp the sun too warm to me
[01:46.55] The summer breeze
[02:30.30] Black is the colour of my true love's hair
[02:41.62] Her lips are something rosy fair
[02:48.82] The prettiest face and the daintiest hands
[03:34.05] I love the grass whereon she stands
[03:42.22] Black is the colour of my true love's hair
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