Standard (EADGBE)

Verse1

black is the colour of my true loves hair

her lips are like some roses fair

she had the sweetest smile and the gentelest hands

and i love the ground whereon she stands

Verse2

i love my love and well she knows

i love the ground whereon she goes

i wish the day it soon would come

when she and i would be as one

Verse3

i go to the clyde and i mourn and weep

for satisfied i ne 'er can be

i wrote her a letter just a few short lines

and suffer death a thousand times

Verse4

repeat verse 1

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