(intro) C D Em C D Em Black is the colour of my true loves hair C D Em His lipes are like some roses fair C D Em He has the sweetest smile and the gentlest hands Am Bm Em And I love the ground whereon he stands C D Em I love my love and well he knows C D Em I love the ground whereon he goes C D Em I wish that day would soon come Am Bm Em When he and I can be as one (solo) C D Em C D Em I go to the Clyde and I mourn and weep C D Em For satisfied I never sleep C D Em I write him letters just a few short lines C D Em And suffer death ten thousand times C D Em Black is the colour of my true loves hair C D Em His lips are like some roses fair C D Em He has the sweetest smile and the gentlest hands Am Bm Em And I love the ground whereon he stands Am Bm Em I love the ground whereon he stands Am Bm Em I love I love I love the ground whereon he stands ( C D Em )