• Song:

    Black Is The Colour

  • Artist:

    The Corrs

(intro) C5 D5 E5

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Black is the colour of my true loves hair
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His lipes are like some roses fair
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He has the sweetest smile and the gentlest hands
  A5        B5           E5
And I love the ground whereon he stands
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I love my love and well he knows
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I love the ground whereon he goes
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I wish that day would soon come
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When he and I can be as one

(solo) C5 D5 E5

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I go to the Clyde and I mourn and weep
  C5         D5        E5
For satisfied I never sleep
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I write him letters just a few short lines
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And suffer death ten thousand times

  C5           D5          E5
Black is the colour of my true loves hair
  C5            D5          E5
His lips are like some roses fair
  C5             D5          E5
He has the sweetest smile and the gentlest hands
  A5          B5           E5
And I love the ground whereon he stands
  A5           B5             E5
I love the ground whereon he stands
  A5          B5              E5
I love I love I love the ground whereon he stands

( C5 D5 E5 )
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