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Something you should know about Black Is The Colour Lyrics Title: Irish Folksongs - Black Is The Colour lyrics Artist: Irish Folksongs Lyrics Visitors: 294 visitors have hited Black Is The Colour Lyrics since May 27, 2008. Black is the colour of my true love's hair Her lips are like some roses fair She's the sweetest face and the gentlest hands I love the ground wheron she stands I love my love and well she knows I love the ground whereon she goes But some times I whish the day will come That she and I will be as one Black is the colour of my true love's hair Her lips are like some roses fair She's the sweetest face and the gentlest hands I love the ground wheron she stands I walk to the Clyde for to mourn and weep But satisfied I never can sleep I'll 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 some roses fair She's the sweetest face and the gentlest hands I love the ground wheron she stands Fans who visit this lyrics also like: Maybe you are looking for: Irish Folksongs - Black Is The Colour Lyrics for mp3 Irish Folksongs - Black Is The Colour Lyric Irish Folksongs - Black Is The Colour Letras Irish Folksongs - Black Is The Colour Songtexte Irish Folksongs - Black Is The Colour Lyrique Irish Folksongs - Black Is The Colour Testo Irish Folksongs - Black Is The Colour Referencias Tips to look for free audio clips (Don't use those tips to download illegally. To buy music is always the best way to support your idols) |
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