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The Easy Club - Black Is the Colour lyrics
Black is the colour, of my true loves hair. Her lips are like some rose so fair. She has the sweetest face, and the gentlest hands. I love the ground, whereon she stands. I love my love, and well she knows. I love the ground whereon she goes. And how I wish the day will come when she and i will be as one. 'Cause black is the colour, of my true loves hair. Her lips are like some rose so fair. She has the sweetest face, and the gentlest hands. I love the ground, whereon she stands. Instrumental I go to the Clyde and mourn and weep. For satisfied I never did sleep. I write her a letter, just a few short lines. And suffer death ten thousand times. Cause black is the colour, of my true loves hair. Her lips are like some rose so fair. She has the sweetest face, and the gentlest hands. I love the ground, whereon she stands. Black is the colour, of my true loves hair. Her lips are like some rose so fair. She has the sweetest face, and the gentlest hands. I love the ground, whereon she stands. |
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