Black Is The Colour Lyrics

She with the wondrous hair.

Black is the colour lyrics. Black Is The Color. Her lips are like some roses fair. Christy Moore Black Is The Colour lyrics.

Black is the color of my true loves hair. Black black black Is the color of my true loves hair Her face is something truly rare. Is the color of my true loves hair.

Black black black Is the color of my true loves hair Alone my life would be so bare. I love the grass whereon she stands. Black Is the Color Lyrics.

Black is the colour of my true loves hair Her lips are like some roses fair Shes the sweetest smile And the gentlest hands I love the ground Whereon she stands. Oh I do love my love and so well she knows I love the ground whereon she goes. I love my love and well she knows.

Black is the color of my true loves hair His lips are like some rosy fair The sweetest face and the neatest hands I love the ground where on he stands Soft is. When she and I could be as one. I love the ground whereon she stands.

She has the sweetest face and the gentlest touch. And I love the ground whereon she stands. I love my love and well she knows I love the ground whereon she goes I wish the day it soon would come.