Текст песни Black Is The Colour - Gaelic Storm
Chorus:
Black
is
the
colour
of
my
true
love's
hair
Her
lips
are
like
some
roses
fair
The
sweetest
smile
the
gentelest
hands
I
love
the
ground
where
on
she
stands
I
live
my
love
and
well
she
knows
I
love
the
ground
where
on
she
goes
I
hope
the
day
will
one
day
come
When
she
and
i
will
be
as
one
Chorus
I
go
to
the
Clyde
for
to
mourn
and
weep
For
satisfied
i
never
can
be
I
write
her
letters,
jsut
a
few
short
lines
And
suffer
death
a
thousand
times
Chorus
I
love
the
ground
where
on
she
stands
1 Before The Night Is Over
2 Johnny Tarr
3 Swimmin' In The Sea
4 Black Is The Colour
5 Mary's Eyes
6 I Thought I Knew You
7 Walk Through My Door
8 The Beggarman: The Beggarman / Johnny McGreevy’s Favorite
9 The Plouescat Races: The Ships Are Sailing / Miss McCleod’s / Tom Fitzmorris
10 New York Girls: New York Girls / Maggie in the Woods
11 An Poc Ar Buile: An Poc Ar Buile / The Goat in the Thicket / Licking Nettles
12 Thirsty Work: The Coalminer / Speed the Plough / The Rainy Day
13 Go Home, Girl!: Go Home, Girl / The Rose in the Heather
14 The Midnight Kiss: The Caterpillar / Miss Monaghan’s / The Midnight Kiss
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