natacha atlas - black is the colour lyrics
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[chorus]
black, black, black is the color of my true love’s hair
her lips are something rosy fair
the prettiest face and the daintiest hands
i love the grass whereon she stands
[verse 1]
i love my love and, well, she knows
i love the grass whereon she goes
if she on earth no more i see
my life will quickly leave me
[verse 2]
i go to troublesome to mourne, to weep
but satisfied i ne’er can sleep
i’ll write her a notе in a few little lines
and suffеr death ten thousand times
[chorus]
black, black, black is the color of my true love’s hair
her lips are sometimes rosy fair
the prettiest face and the daintiest hands
i love the grass whereon she stands
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