Black is the Colour歌词

Black is the Colour - Blair Dunlop
Black is the colour
Of my true love's hair
Her lips are like a rose so fair
She's got the sweetest smile
And the gentlest hands
And I love the ground whereon she stands
I love my love and well he knows
I love the ground whereon he goes
And how I wish the day would come
Where he and I can be as one
So I moved to Clyde and mourn and weep
"Cause satisfied I'll never be
Oh I'll write her letters
Just a few short lines
And suffer death ten thousand times
'Cause Black is the colour
Of my true love's hair
Her lips are like a rose so fair
She's got the sweetest smile
And the gentlest hands
I love the ground whereon she stands编辑于2021/05/12更新