Текст песни Black Is The Colour of My True Love's Hair - All Angels
Black
is
the
colour
Of
my
true
love's
hair
Her
lips
are
like
A
rose
so
fair
She's
got
the
sweetest
face
And
the
gentlest
hands
I
love
the
ground
Where
on
she
stands
I
love
my
love
And
well
she
knows
I
love
the
ground
Where
on
she
goes
And
how
I
wish
The
day
would
come
When
she
and
I
Can
be
as
one
Black
is
the
colour
Of
my
true
love's
hair
Her
lips
are
like
A
rose
so
fair
She's
got
the
sweetest
face
And
the
gentlest
hands
I
love
the
ground
Where
on
she
stands
I
go
to
the
clyde
And
mourn
and
weep
Satisfied
I
never
sleep
I
write
her
a
letter
Just
a
few
short
lines
And
suffer
death
Ten
thousand
times
Black
is
the
colour
Of
my
true
love's
hair
Her
lips
are
like
A
rose
so
fair
She's
got
the
sweetest
face
And
the
gentlest
hands
I
love
the
ground
Where
on
she
stands
Ooh
where
on
she
stands
Ooh
where
on
she
stands
Ooh
where
on
she
stands
Ooh
where
on
she
stands
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