Black Is The Color (feat. Ryan Kelly)

Black is the color of my true love's hair Her lips are like some roses fair She's got the sweetest face and the gentlest hands And I love the ground whereon she stands I love my love and 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 For black is the color of my true love's hair Her lips are like some roses fair (some roses fair) She's got the sweetest smile and the gentlest hands And I love the ground whereon she stands I'll to the Clyde and I mourn and weep For satisfied I never can be And I'll write her a letter, just a few short lines And will suffer death a thousand times For black is the color of my true love's hair Her lips are like some roses fair (roses fair) She's got the sweetest smile and the gentlest hands And I love the ground whereon she stands For black is the color of my true love's hair Her lips are like some roses fair (roses fair) She's got the sweetest smile and the gentlest hands And I love the ground whereon she stands For black is the color of my true love's hair