[00:00.00]Black Is The Color - Celtic Thunder/Ryan Kelly
[00:11.42]Black is the color of my true love's hair;
[00:18.13]Her lips are like some roses fair;
[00:24.82]She's got the sweetest smile and the gentlest hands
[00:32.15]And I love the ground whereon she stands
[00:39.31]I love my love and well she knows
[00:46.44]I love the ground whereon she goes
[00:53.50]I wish the day it soon would come;
[01:00.38]When she and I could be as one
[01:18.30]For black is the color of my true love's hair;
[01:25.25]Her lips are like some roses fair (Some roses fair);
[01:31.80]She's got the sweetest smile and the gentlest hands
[01:39.13]And I love the ground whereon she stands
[01:46.43]I go to Clyde and I mourn and weep;
[01:53.48]For satisfied I never can be
[02:00.39]And I write her a letter just a few short lines;
[02:07.44]And suffer death a thousand times
[02:25.44]For black is the color of my true love's hair;
[02:32.27]Her lips are like red roses fair (Red roses fair);
[02:39.12]She's the sweetest smile and the gentlest hands
[02:46.24]And I love the ground (ground) whereon she stands (stands)
[02:53.60]For black is the color of my true love's hair;
[03:00.53]Her lips are like red roses fair (Red roses fair);
[03:07.31]She's the sweetest smile (smile) and the gentlest hands
[03:14.44]And I love the ground (ground) whereon she stands (stands)
[03:20.93]For black is the color of my true love's hair