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Black is the colour of my true love's hair |
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Her lips are like some rose so fair |
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She has the sweetest smile and the gentlest hands |
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Oh, I love the ground whereon she stands |
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I love my love, and well she knows |
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I love the ground whereon she goes |
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I wish the day it soon might come |
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When she and I might be as one |
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Black is the colour of my true love's hair |
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Her lips are like some rose so fair |
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She has the sweetest smile and the gentlest hands |
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Oh, I love the ground whereon she stands |
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I'll go to the Clyde and mourn and weep |
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Where satisfied I never shall be |
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Write her a letter, just a few short lines |
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And suffer death 10,000 times |
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Black is the colour of my true love's hair |
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Her lips are like some rose so fair |
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She has the sweetest smile and the gentlest hands |
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Oh, I love the ground whereon she stands |
