marc gunn - black is the color lyrics
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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
i love my love and well she knows
i love the ground whereon she goes
and i wish the day, it soon will come
that she and i will be as one
i’ll go to the clyde and i’ll mourn and weep
where satisfied i never shall bе
i’ll write her a lettеr, just a few short lines
and suffer death ten thousand times
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