作曲 : Traditional Black Is the Colour -Katherine Jenkins Black is the color of my true love's hair His lips are like a rose so fair He has the sweetest smile and the gentlest hands And I love the ground whereon he stands I love my love and well he knows I love the ground whereon he goes And how I wish the day would come When he and I can be as one Black is the color of my true love's hair His lips are like a rose so fair He has the sweetest smile and the gentlest hands And I love the ground whereon he stands I go to the Clyde and mourn and weep Satisfied I never will sleep I will write him a letter just a few short lines And I'd suffer death ten thousand times Black is the color of my true love's hair
[00:00.000] 作曲 : Traditional [00:00.521]Black Is the Colour -Katherine Jenkins [00:21.191]Black is the color of my true love's hair [00:29.811]His lips are like a rose so fair [00:37.911]He has the sweetest smile and the gentlest hands [00:47.21]And I love the ground whereon he stands [00:55.761]I love my love and well he knows [01:04.621]I love the ground whereon he goes [01:13.351]And how I wish the day would come [01:21.971]When he and I can be as one [02:06.91]Black is the color of my true love's hair [02:14.321]His lips are like a rose so fair [02:22.730]He has the sweetest smile and the gentlest hands [02:31.650]And I love the ground whereon he stands [02:40.640]I go to the Clyde and mourn and weep [02:49.440]Satisfied I never will sleep [02:57.800]I will write him a letter just a few short lines [03:06.530]And I'd suffer death ten thousand times [03:54.150]Black is the color of my true love's hair
