[00:01.02]Black is the colour of my true loves hair
[00:08.22]Her lips are like some roses fair
[00:16.18]She has the sweetest smile and the gentlest hands
[00:24.55]And I love the ground whereon she stands
[00:32.58]I love my love and well she knows
[00:40.58]I love the ground whereon she goes
[00:48.79]I wish that day it soon would come
[00:57.03]When she and I could be as one
[01:05.10]I go to the Clyde and I mourn and weep
[01:12.96]For satisfied I never can leave
[01:21.06]I write her letters just a few short lines
[01:29.14]And I suffer death a thousand times
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[02:11.80]Black is the colour of my true loves hair
[02:17.39]Her lips are like some roses fair
[02:27.09]She has the sweetest smile and the gentlest hands
[02:33.79]And I love the ground whereon she stands
[02:41.50]And I love the ground whereon she stands