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Black is the Color
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Peak #429
Peak in subgenre #83
Author
Jonathan Geer
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2004
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August 06, 2004
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MP3 2.9 MB, 128 kbps, 0:00
Story behind the song
The inspiration for this song probably started with Kate Rusby. She is a folk singer with one of the most beautiful voices ever. I searched around on the internet for old Irish folk lyrics and decided to set them in a more modern musical setting. I appreciate the simplicity and story of the lyrics and it allows me to concentrate more on expressing a particular mood through the music and vocals.
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Black is the color of my true love's hair Her lips are like some roses fair She's the sweetest smile and gentlest hands I love the ground whereon she stands CHORUS I love my love and well she knows I love the grass whereon she goes I know the day will never come when she and I will be as one I go to the Clyde for to mourn and weep but satisfied I never can sleep I'll write her a letter, just a few short lines and suffer death ten-thousand times CHORUS I love my love and well she knows I love the grass whereon she goes I know the day will never come when she and I will be as one I know my love and well she knows I love the grass whereon she goes If she on earth no more I see my life will quickly fade away
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