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Black Is the Color Lyrics
Black is the color of my true love's hair
Her lips are like some roses fair
She has the sweetest smile 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 I wish the day, it soon will come
That she and I will be as one
I'll go to the Clyde and I'll mourn and weep
Where satisfied I never shall be
I'll write her a letter, just a few short lines
And suffer death ten thousand times
Her lips are like some roses fair
She has the sweetest smile and the gentlest hands
I love the ground whereon she stands
I love the ground whereon she goes
And I wish the day, it soon will come
That she and I will be as one
Where satisfied I never shall be
I'll write her a letter, just a few short lines
And suffer death ten thousand times
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Submitted by
mellow_harsher On Mar 14, 2025
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