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Davy Graham - Black Is the Color of My Ture Loves Hair lyrics
[Ya, it was 1968 and I was doing a gig in the Glasgow Folk Centre, in montroe street. and I didn't go on till about 12 o' clock on a saturday night, it was very late. and the fella that went on before sang this song, and when the concert was over I said: "give us that ol' song would ya and he did"] Black is the colour of my true loves hair, her lips are like some roses fair, she has the sweetest smile and the gentlest hands, and I love the ground whereon she stands. I love my love, 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 go to the clive, I mourn and weep, satisfied I never can be, then I write her a letter, just a few short lines and stuffer death, a thousnd times. For black is the colour of my true loves hair, her lips are like some roses fair, she has the sweetest smile and the gentlest hands, and i love the ground, whereon she stands. |
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