Black Is The Color-Rosheen

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[ar:Rosheen]
[al:Musique Celtic]
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[00:00.00]Black Is The Color - Rosheen
[00:36.16]Black is the color of my true love's hair
[00:44.57]His lips are like some roses fair
[00:53.58]He's got the sweetest smile and the gentlest hands
[01:02.31]And I love the ground whereon he stands
[01:11.35]I love my love and well he knows
[01:20.02]I love the ground whereon he goes
[01:28.98]And I wish the day it soon would come
[01:37.77]When he and I could be as one
[01:46.79]For black is the color of my true love's hair
[01:55.54]His lips are like some roses fair
[02:04.45]He's got the sweetest smile and the gentlest hands
[02:13.40]And I love the ground whereon he stands
[02:58.00]I go to the Clyde to mourn and weep
[03:06.67]For satisfied I never can be
[03:15.49]I write him a letter just a few short lines
[03:24.44]And suffer death a thousand times
[03:33.49]For black is the color of my true love's hair
[03:42.21]His lips are like red roses fair
[03:51.36]He's the sweetest smile and the gentlest hands
[04:00.03]And I love the ground whereon he stands
[04:08.86]And I love the ground whereon he stands