Текст песни Black Is the Colour - Celtic Woman
Black
is
the
colour
of
my
true
love's
hair
Her
lips
are
like
some
roses
fair
She
has
the
sweetest
face
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
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
some
roses
fair
She
has
the
sweetest
face
and
the
gentlest
hands
I
love
the
ground
whereon
she
stands
I
love
the
ground
whereon
she
stands
Black
is
the
colour
of
my
true
love's
hair
Her
lips
are
like
rose
so
fair
She
has
the
sweetest
face
and
the
gentlest
hands
And
I
love
the
ground
whereon
she
stands
I
love
the
ground
whereon
she
stands
I
love
the
ground
whereon
she
stands
1 Nocturne
2 A Spaceman Came Traveling
3 Songs from the Heart: Walking the Night / the World Falls Away
4 Awakening
5 Sailing
6 The Foxhunter
7 The Water Is Wide
8 Bridge Over Troubled Water
9 Black Is the Colour
10 Follow On
11 Ave Maria
12 Teir Abhaile Riu
13 You'll Never Walk Alone
14 A Woman's Heart
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