Black Is the Colour - Brian McFadden

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[ar:Brian McFadden]
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[00:01.90]Black Is the Colour－Brian McFadden
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[00:12.16]Black is the colour of my true loves hair
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[00:21.18]Her lips are like some roses fair
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[00:30.56]She has the sweetest smile and the gentlest hands
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[00:40.50]And I love the ground whereon she stands
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[00:49.13]I love my love and well he knows
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[00:58.56]I love the ground whereon he goes
[01:08.37]I wish that day soon would come
[01:18.06]When he and I can be as one
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[01:27.25]I go to the Clyde and I mourn and weep
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[01:36.88]For satisfied I never sleep
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[01:46.13]I write him letters just a few short lines
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[01:55.82]And I suffer death a thousand times
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[02:43.74]Black is the colour
[02:46.37]Black is the colour
[02:48.11]Of my true loves hair
[02:50.30]Of my true loves hair
[02:53.12]Her lips are like
[02:56.30]Lips are like
[02:57.99]Some roses fair some roses fair
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[03:02.63]The sweetest smile
[03:04.88]He has the sweetest smile
[03:07.56]And the gentlest hands
[03:09.02]And the gentlest hands
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[03:11.77]And I love the ground
[03:14.40]I love the ground
[03:16.40]Whereon she stands
[03:18.10]Whereon he stands
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[03:21.79]Black is the colour of my true loves hair