Black Is The Color Lyrics

Black is the color of my true love's hair His lips are like some roses fair He has the sweetest smile and the gentlest hands And I love the ground whereon he stands I love my love and well he knows I love the ground whereon he goes I only wish that the day would come When he and I would be as one
I go to the Clyde for to mourn and weep [ From: http://www.metrolyrics.com/black-is-the-color-lyrics-the-corrs.html ] For satisfied I'll never sleep I write him letters just a few short lines And I suffer death ten thousand times
Black is the color of my true love's hair His lips are like some roses fair He has the sweetest smile and the gentlest hands And I love the ground whereon he stands I love the ground whereon he stands I love I love I love the ground whereon he stands