[00:55.52]Black is the colour of my true love's hair[01:03.06]Her lips are like some roses fair[01:10.24]She has the sweetest smile[01:14.78]and the gentlest hands[01:19.95]And i love the ground where on she stands[01:33.45]I go to the Clyde where i mourn and weep[01:41.60]For satisfied i never can be[01:49.05]I write her a letter, just a few short lines[01:56.27]and suffer death a thousand times[02:03.42][02:13.23]Black is the colour of my true love's hair[02:18.44]Her lips are like some roses fair[02:26.06]She has the sweetest smile[02:30.24]and the gentlest hands[02:33.39]And i love the ground where on she stands[02:40.61][02:50.85]I love my love and well she knows[02:56.12]I love the ground where on she goes[03:03.39]I wish the day it soon would come[03:10.89]when she and i could be as one