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damien rice - 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 smile and the gentlest hands
and i love the ground whereon she stands

i love my love and well she knows
i love the ground whereon she goes
i go to the clyde and i mourn and weep
for satisfied, i ne’er can be

black is the colour of my true love’s hair
her lips are like somе roses fair
she has the sweetеst smile and the gentlest hands
and i love the ground whereon she stands
and i love the ground whereon she stands
and i love the ground whereon she stands
and i love the ground whereon she stands
and i love the ground whereon she stands

- damien rice lyrics

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