歌手:Clann Lir
专辑:《Clann Lir》


A black is the colour of my true love's hair.

His face is like some rosy fair,

The prettiest face and the neatest hands,

I love the ground whereon he stands.

I love my love and well he knows

I love the ground whereon he goes

If you no more on earth I see,

I can't serve you as you have me.

The winter's passed and the leaves are green

The time is passed that we have seen,

But still I hope the time will come

When you and I shall be as one.

I go to the Clyde for to mourn and weep,

But satisfied I could never sleep,

I'll write to you a few short lines

I'll suffer death ten thousand times.
So fare thee well, my own true love

The time has passed, but I wish you well.

But still I hope the time will come

When you and I shall be as one.

A black is the colour of my true love's hair...