Tutorial piano y voz Black is the color (tradicional)

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BLACK IS THE COLOR    tradicional 

Dm               Bb         C                                 Dm
Black is the colour       of my true love's hair.
                     Bb              C        A7             
Her lips are like some roses fair.
                                  Bb                     C             A7
She's the sweetest smile and the gentlest hands.
                  Bb               C                     Dm
I love the ground     where on she stands.

Dm            Bb    C                    Dm
I love my love   -   well she knows.
                    Bb                  C           A7             
I love the ground where on she goes.
                   Bb       C                 A7
I wish the day it soon would come
                       Bb               C                     Dm
When she and I       could be as one.

Dm               Bb     C                                Dm
I go to the Clyde       and mourn and weep
           Bb    C             A7             
Satisfied I never can be.
                      Bb                 C             A7
I write her a letter, just a few short lines
                    Bb                C             Dm
And suffer death      a thousand times.

Dm                      Bb         C                                 Dm
For Black is the colour       of my true love's hair.
                     Bb              C        A7             
Her lips are like some roses fair.
                                  Bb                     C             A7
She's the sweetest smile and the gentlest hands.
                  Bb               C                     Dm
I love the ground     where on she stands.