Letra de Black Is the Colour (2021 Version)
Black is the colour of my true loves hair His lips are like some roses fair He has the sweetest smile and the gentlest hands And I love the ground whereon he standsI love my love and well he knows I love the ground whereon he goes I wish they day it soon would come When he and I could soon be oneBlack ist the colour of my true loves hair His lips are like some roses fair He has the sweetest smile and the gentlest hands And I love the ground whereon he standsI got the Clyde and I mourn and weep For satisfied I ne'er can be I write him a letter just a few short lines And suffer then a thousand timesBlack is the colour of my true loves hair His lips are like some roses fair He has the sweetest smile and the gentlest hands And I love the ground whereon he stands