Black Is The Color-Lucette

[00:08.80]Oh.oh..oh...oh.... [00:18.00]Oh.oh..oh...oh.... [00:28.72]Black is the colour of my true loves hair [00:33.39]His lips are like some roses fair [00:38.56]He has the sweetest smile and the gentlest hands [00:43.46]And I love the ground whereon he stands [00:48.01]Oh.oh..oh...oh.... [00:57.00]Oh.oh..oh...oh.... [01:07.69]I love my love and well he knows [01:12.66]I love the ground whereon he goes [01:17.70]I wish that day would soon come [01:22.55]When he and I can be as one [02:06.00]I go to the clyde and I mourn and weep [02:10.79]For satisfied I never sleep [02:15.65]I write him letters just a few short lines [02:20.76]And I suffer death ten thousand times