Black Is the Colour Lyrics
Black Is the Colour - Katherine Lynch
Black is the colour of my true love's hair
His lips are like some rose so fair
He is the sweetest smile and the gentlest hands
And I love the ground where on he stands
I love my love and well he knows
I love the ground where on he goes
I wish the day it soon will come
When he and I will be as one
Black is the colour of my true love's hair
His lips are like some rose so fair
He is the sweetest smile and the gentlest hands
And I love the ground where on he stands
I'll go to the clyde and mourn and weep
Where satisfied I never can be
I write him a letter just a few short lines
And I suffer death a thousand times
Black is the colour of my true love's hair
His lips are like some rose so fair
He is the sweetest smile and the gentlest hands
And I love the ground where on he stands
Black is the colour of my true love's hair