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| 22 ° online | 95452722 ° s. 1996 |
0 ° in der V.I.P.-Lounge |
Black is the colour of my true love´s hair
Her lips are like some roses fair
She had the sweetest smile and the neatest hands
I love the ground whereon she stands
I love my love and well she knows
I love the ground whereon she goes
I wish the day it soon would come
When she and I could be as one
I go to the Clyde and for to mourn and weep
But satisfied I never can sleep
I wrote her a letter just a few short lines
And suffer death a thousand times
Black is the colour of my true love´s hair
Her lips are like some roses fair
She had the sweetest smile and the neatest hands
And I love the ground whereon she stands
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Dieses Lied befindet sich auf der CD Easter Red von Paddy Schmidt
und ist im Shop erhältlich. This song is recorded on
CD Easter Red from Paddy Schmidt and is available in the online store.
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