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  • Black is the colour of my true love's hair
    Her lips are like some roses fair
    She has the sweetest smile
    and the gentlest hands
    And i love the ground where on she stands
    I go to the Clyde where i mourn and weep
    For satisfied i never can be
    I write her a letter, just a few short lines
    and suffer death a thousand times

    Black is the colour of my true love's hair
    Her lips are like some roses fair
    She has the sweetest smile
    and the gentlest hands
    And i love the ground where on she stands

    I love my love and well she knows
    I love the ground where on she goes
    I wish the day it soon would come
    when she and i could be as one
  • [00:55.52]Black is the colour of my true love's hair
    [01:03.06]Her lips are like some roses fair
    [01:10.24]She has the sweetest smile
    [01:14.78]and the gentlest hands
    [01:19.95]And i love the ground where on she stands
    [01:33.45]I go to the Clyde where i mourn and weep
    [01:41.60]For satisfied i never can be
    [01:49.05]I write her a letter, just a few short lines
    [01:56.27]and suffer death a thousand times
    [02:03.42]
    [02:13.23]Black is the colour of my true love's hair
    [02:18.44]Her lips are like some roses fair
    [02:26.06]She has the sweetest smile
    [02:30.24]and the gentlest hands
    [02:33.39]And i love the ground where on she stands
    [02:40.61]
    [02:50.85]I love my love and well she knows
    [02:56.12]I love the ground where on she goes
    [03:03.39]I wish the day it soon would come
    [03:10.89]when she and i could be as one