Black Is The Color

Song Black Is The Color
Artist Rosheen
Album Musique Celtic

Lyrics

[00:36.07] Black is the color of my true love's hair
[00:44.75] His lips are like some roses fair
[00:53.54] He's got the sweetest smile and the gentlest hands,
[01:02.40] And I love the ground whereon he stands.
[01:11.21] I love my love, and well he knows.
[01:19.97] I love the ground whereon he goes.
[01:28.78] I wish the day, it soon would come
[01:37.90] When he and I could be as one.
[01:46.77] For black is the color of my true love's hair
[01:55.34] His lips are like some roses fair
[02:04.34] He's got the sweetest smile and the gentlest hands,
[02:13.10] And I love the ground whereon he stands.
[02:27.64]
[02:57.50] I go to Clyde, and I mourn and weep
[03:05.98] For satisfied, I never can be.
[03:14.79] And I write him a letter, just a few short lines
[03:23.75] And suffer death, a thousand times!
[03:32.77] For black is the color of my true love's hair
[03:41.38] His lips are like red roses fair
[03:50.69] He's the sweetest smile and the gentlest hands,
[03:59.00] And I love the ground whereon he stands!
[04:07.92] And I love the ground whereon he stands!