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Black Is the Colour Songtext

Black is the colour of my true love's hair.
His lips are like some roses fair
He has the sweetest smile and the gentlest hands
I love the ground whereon he stands.

I love my love and well he knows,
I love the ground whereon he goes,
And I wish the day it will soon come
That he and I can be as one.

I'll go to the Clyde and I'll mourn and weep,
For satisfied I'll ne'er sleep.
I'll write him a letter, just a few short lines,
I'll suffer death ten thousand times.

(Repeat first line)
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Album Home (2005)

The Corrs
  1. 1.
    My Lagan Love
  2. 2.
    Spancill Hill
  3. 3.
  4. 4.
    Black Is the Colour
  5. 5.
  6. 6.
    Buachaill on Eirne
  7. 7.
    Old Hag
  8. 8.
    Moorlough Shore
  9. 9.
    Old Town
  10. 10.
    Dimming of the Day
  11. 11.
    Brid Og Ni Mhaille
  12. 12.
    Haste to the Wedding
The Corrs - Black Is the Colour
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