Black Is The Colour letra

Black is the colour,
Of my true love's hair.
Her lips are like a rose so fair.
She's got the sweetest smile
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,
Where she and I can be as one.

So I moved to clyde, and mourn and weep.
"Cause satisfied, I'll never be.
I'll write her letters,
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 a rose so fair.
She's got the sweetest smile
And the gentlest hands.

Blair Dunlop - Letras

• Bags Outside The Door
• Billy In The Lowground
• Black Is The Colour
• Blight & Blossom
• Fallout
• Less The Pawn
• Road Beneath My Wheels
• Secret Theatre
• Seven Brothers
• The Gown
• Threads
• To Threads
• Trouble