albin lee meldau - black is the colour (the quarantine sessions) lyrics
[chorus]
black is the color of my true love’s hair
her lips are like some roses fair
she has the sweetest smile and the gentlest hands
i love the ground whereon she stands
[verse 1]
i love my love, well she knows
i love the ground whereon she goes
i wish the day it soon would come
when she and i could be as one
[chorus]
black is the color of my true love’s hair
her lips are like some roses fair
she has the sweetest smile and the gentlest hands
and i love the ground whereon she stands
[verse 2]
go to the clyde and mourn and weep
for satisfied i never can be
i write her a letter, just a few short lines
and suffer death a thousand times
[chorus]
black is the color of my true love’s hair
her lips are like some roses fair
she has the sweetest smile and the gentlest hands
i love the ground whereon she stands
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