Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Black Is the Colour , by - Elane. Song from the album Lore of Nén, in the genre Европейская музыкаRelease date: 06.11.2014
Record label: Elane
Song language: English
Black Is the Colour |
| Black ist the colour of my true love’s hair |
| his face is like some roses fair |
| he has the sweetest face and the neatest hands |
| I love the ground whereon he stands |
| I love my love and well he know |
| I love the ground whereon he goes |
| I wish the day it soon would come |
| when he and I could be as one |
| I go to the Clyde for to mourn and weep |
| for satisfied I ne’er can be I write him a letter, just a few short lines |
| and suffer death a thousand times |
| I love my love and well he know |
| I love the ground whereon he goes |
| he’s got the stweetest face, the neatest hands |
| I love the ground whereone he stands |