Black Is The Colour Christy Moore

Black Is The Colour

Christy Moore

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260
0:00 2:11
Afinación Estándar (E A D G B E)
Compás 4/4
Tonalidad: Bbm
Cejilla:
Traste 1
Rasgueo 1

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Letra

[Verse 1]
Asus2
Am             F     G                      Asus2 Am
  Black is the colour of my true love's hair
             F         G     E7
Her lips are like some roses fair
                     F             G             E7
She has the sweetest smile and the gentlest hands
               F     G                  Asus2 Am
And I love the ground whereon she stands

[Verse 2]
          F    G              Asus2 Am
I love my love, well she knows
           F           G      E7
I love the ground whereon she goes
              F   G              E7
I wish the day it soon would come
             F G               Asus2 Am
When she and I  could be as one

[Verse 3]
            F     G
I go to the Clyde, I mourn and weep
Asus2 Am     F      G           E7
        Satisfied I never can be
                  F
And I write her a letter,
       G         E7
just a few short lines
           F    G                Asus2 Am
And suffer death a thousand times

[Verse 1]
                 F     G                      Asus2 Am
For black is the colour of my true love's hair
             F         G     E7
Her lips are like some roses fair
                     F             G             E7
She has the sweetest smile and the gentlest hands
               F     G                  Asus2
And I love the ground whereon she stands

[Outro]
                  | Am Asus2 |

Compases

[Verse 1]
| Asus2 -  Am    - | F  - G - | Asus2 - Am - | F - - G |
| -     E7 -     - | -  F - - | G     - E7 - | - - F - |
| G     -  Asus2 - | Am -

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

[Verse 2]
                     F  - | G - Asus2 - | Am - F - |
| - G - E7 | -     - -  F | - - G     - | E7 - - - |
| F - G -  | Asus2 - Am - |

I love my love, well she knows
I love the ground whereon she goes
I wish the day it soon would come
When she and I  could be as one

[Verse 3]
                         | F  - G - | Asus2 - Am - |
| F - - G | - E7 -     - | -  F - - | G     - E7 - |
| - - F - | G -  Asus2 - | Am -

I go to the Clyde, I mourn and weep
Satisfied I never can be
And I write her a letter,
just a few short lines
And suffer death a thousand times

[Verse 1]
                                F - | G - Asus2 - |
| Am - F - | - G - E7 | -     - - F | - - G     - |
| E7 - - - | F - G -  | Asus2 - - - |

For black is the colour of my true love's hair
Her lips are like some roses fair
She has the sweetest smile and the gentlest hands
And I love the ground whereon she stands

[Outro]
                  | Am Asus2 |

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