Black Is The Colour Christy Moore

verse1:[Am]black is the [F]colour of my[G] true loves[Am] hair

her lips are [F]like some ro[C]ses fai[E7]r

she had the sweetest [F]smile[C] and the genteles[E7]t hands

and i love the [F]ground [G]whereon sh[Am]e stands

verse2: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 would be as one

verse3:i go to the clyde and i mourn and weep

for satisfied i ne 'er can be

i wrote her a letter just a few short lines

and suffer death a thousand times

verse4; repeat verse 1

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