Luyện nghe bài hát Black Is the Colour

Black is the color of my true love's
Her lips are like some roses
She has the smile and the gentlest hands
And I love the whereon she stands

I love my love and she knows
I love the ground she goes
I wish the day it soon come
When she and I be as one

I go to the and I mourn and weep
For I never can be
I'll write her a letter just a few lines
And I owe death a thousand

is the color of my true love's hair
Her lips are red roses fair
She has the smile and the gentlest hands
And I the ground whereon she stands