TALIESYN - Black Is The Colour | Текст песни

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• Black Is The Colour

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 go to the Clyde and I mourn and weep,
For satisfied I never can be.
I wrote her a letter, just a few short lines,
And suffer death a thousand times.

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.
I wish the day it soon would come,
When she and I could be as one.

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