Black Is The Colour

[00:21.85] Black is the colour of my true loves hair
[00:28.16] His lips are like some roses fair
[00:35.72] He has the sweetest smile and the gentlest hands
[00:43.55] And I love the ground whereon he stands
[00:51.93] I love my love and well he knows
[00:59.32] I love the ground whereon he goes
[01:05.74] How I wish that day would soon come
[01:13.50] When he and I can be as one
[01:43.30] I go to the Clyde and I mourn and weep
[01:58.01] For satisfied I never sleep
[02:06.02] I write him letters just a few short lines
[02:12.93] And I suffer death ten thousand times
[02:20.19] Black is the colour of my true loves hair
[02:27.98] His lips are like some roses fair
[02:36.17] He has the sweetest smile and the gentlest hands
[02:43.76] And I love the ground whereon he stands
[02:50.10] I love the ground whereon he stands
[02:57.43] I love I love I love the ground whereon he stands
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