CELTIC WOMAN - Black Is The Colour lyrics

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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

And 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 some roses fair

She has the sweetest face

And the gentlest hands

And I love the ground where on she stands

I love the ground where on she stands

Black is the colour of my true love's hair

Her lips are like a rose so fair

She has the sweetest face

And the gentlest hands

And I love the ground where on she stands

I love the ground where on she stands

I love the ground where on she stands