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Black Is the Colour Songtext
von Connemara Stone Company

Black Is the Colour Songtext

Black is the colour of my true love′s hair
Her lips are like some roses fair
She's the sweetest smile and the gentlest hands
And I love the ground whereon she stands

I love my love and well she knows
I love the ground whereon she goes
I wish the day it soon would come
When she and I could be as one


Black is the colour of my true love′s hair
Her lips are like some roses fair
She's the sweetest smile and the gentlest hands
I love the ground whereon she stands

I go to the Clyde and mourn an' weep
For satisfied I never can be
I′ll write her a letter, just a few short lines
And suffer death a thousand times

For black is the colour of my true love′s hair
Her lips are like some roses fair
She's the sweetest smile and gentlest hands
I love the ground whereon she stands

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