[00:36.07]Black is the color of my true love's hair[00:44.75]His lips are like some roses fair[00:53.54]He has the sweetest smile and the gentlest hands,[01:02.40]And I love the ground whereon he stands.[01:11.21]I love my love, and well he knows.[01:19.97]I love the ground whereon he goes.[01:28.78]And I wish the day, it soon will come[01:37.90]When he and I will be as one.[01:46.77]For black is the color of my true love's hair[01:55.34]His lips are like some roses fair[02:04.34]He has the sweetest smile and the gentlest hands,[02:13.10]And I love the ground whereon he stands.[02:27.64][02:57.50]I go to the Clyde, to mourn and weep[03:05.98]For satisfied, I never will be.[03:14.79] I write him a letter, just a few short lines[03:23.75]And suffer death, a thousand times![03:32.77]For black is the color of my true love's hair[03:41.38]His lips are like some roses fair[03:50.69]He has the sweetest smile and the gentlest hands,[03:59.00]And I love the ground whereon he stands![04:07.92]And I love the ground whereon he stands!