Black Is The Colour
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โฑ๏ธ 2:35 duration
๐ ID: 9168642
๐ Lyrics
Well black is the colour of my true love's hair
Her lips are like some rose, so fair,
She has the sweetest face she has the gentlest hands,
I love the ground whereon he stands.
I love my love and well she knows,
I love the ground whereon she goes,
And how I wish the day would come
When she and I shall be as one
I go to the Clyde for to mourn and weep,
But satisfied I never can be
Well I write you a letter, just a few short lines,
I'll suffer death a thousand times.
Yes black is the colour of my true love's hair.
Her lips are like some rose, so fair,
She has the sweetest face and the gentlest hands,
I love the ground whereon she stands.
Her lips are like some rose, so fair,
She has the sweetest face she has the gentlest hands,
I love the ground whereon he stands.
I love my love and well she knows,
I love the ground whereon she goes,
And how I wish the day would come
When she and I shall be as one
I go to the Clyde for to mourn and weep,
But satisfied I never can be
Well I write you a letter, just a few short lines,
I'll suffer death a thousand times.
Yes black is the colour of my true love's hair.
Her lips are like some rose, so fair,
She has the sweetest face and the gentlest hands,
I love the ground whereon she stands.
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:00.22] Well black is the colour of my true love's hair
[00:09.54] Her lips are like some rose, so fair,
[00:20.54] She has the sweetest face she has the gentlest hands,
[00:28.74] I love the ground whereon he stands.
[00:37.91] I love my love and well she knows,
[00:47.16] I love the ground whereon she goes,
[00:57.18] And how I wish the day would come
[01:06.36] When she and I shall be as one
[01:15.49] I go to the Clyde for to mourn and weep,
[01:23.67] But satisfied I never can be
[01:33.85] Well I write you a letter, just a few short lines,
[01:42.98] I'll suffer death a thousand times.
[01:51.24] Yes black is the colour of my true love's hair.
[02:00.32] Her lips are like some rose, so fair,
[02:11.32] She has the sweetest face and the gentlest hands,
[02:21.38] I love the ground whereon she stands.
[02:26.87]
[00:09.54] Her lips are like some rose, so fair,
[00:20.54] She has the sweetest face she has the gentlest hands,
[00:28.74] I love the ground whereon he stands.
[00:37.91] I love my love and well she knows,
[00:47.16] I love the ground whereon she goes,
[00:57.18] And how I wish the day would come
[01:06.36] When she and I shall be as one
[01:15.49] I go to the Clyde for to mourn and weep,
[01:23.67] But satisfied I never can be
[01:33.85] Well I write you a letter, just a few short lines,
[01:42.98] I'll suffer death a thousand times.
[01:51.24] Yes black is the colour of my true love's hair.
[02:00.32] Her lips are like some rose, so fair,
[02:11.32] She has the sweetest face and the gentlest hands,
[02:21.38] I love the ground whereon she stands.
[02:26.87]