Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Black Is The Color, artist - Celtic Thunder. Date of issue: 22.04.2021
Song language: English
Black Is The Color |
| Black is the color of my true love’s hair |
| Her lips are like some roses fair |
| She’s the sweetest face and the gentlest hands. |
| I love the ground whereon she stands |
| I love my love and well she knows |
| I love the ground whereon she goes. |
| But some times I wish the day will come |
| That she and I will be as one |
| Black is the color of my true love’s hair |
| Her lips are like some roses fair |
| She’s the sweetest face and the gentlest hands. |
| I love the ground whereon she stands |
| I walk to the Clyde for to mourn and weep |
| But satisfied I never can sleep |
| I’ll write her a letter, just a few short lines |
| And suffer death ten thousand times |
| Black is the color of my true love’s hair |
| Her lips are like some roses fair |
| She’s the sweetest face and the gentlest hands. |
| I love the ground whereon she stands |