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Black Is the Colour

Black is the color of my true love`s hair

Her lips are like some roses fair

She`s got the sweetest smile and the gentlest hands.

I love the ground whereon she standsI love my love and well she knows

I love the ground whereon she goes.

But I wish the day soon will come

When she and I could be as oneBlack is the color of my true love`s hair

Her lips are like some roses fair

She`s got the sweetest smile and the gentlest hands.

I love the ground whereon she standsI go to the Clyde and I mourn and weep

But satisfied I never can sleep

I'll write her a letter, just a few short lines

And suffer death a thousand times

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