Black Is The Colour Chords by Celtic Woman
Tempo:
122.6 bpm
Chords used:
Ab
Bb
Cm
Gm
G
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Key:
Ab
Bb
Cm
Gm
G
Ab
Bb
Cm
Black is the color of my true love's hair .
His lips are like some rose's fair .
He has the sweetest smile and the gentlest hands .
And I love [Ab] the brow [Bbm].
[Bb] whereon he stands.
[Cm] .
I love my [Ab] .
love and [Bb].
well he [Cm] knows.
I [Ab] .
[Bb] .
[Gm] [G] .
wish [Ab] the day it [Bbm].
took [Gm] .
when he [Ab] and I could [Bb].
soon be [Cm] one .
Black is [Ab] the color of [Bb] my true [Cm] love's hair .
His lips [Ab] are like [Bb] some [Gm] rose's fair.
[G] .
He has the [Ab] sweetest smile and the [Bb] .
gentlest [Gm] hands.
And I [A] love [Ab] the brow [Bb].
whereon he [Cm] stands .
I go to [Ab] .
Clyde and I [Bb].
mourn and [Cm] .
weep for sad is [Ab] .
Clyde.
[Bb] .
[G] .
I write him a [Ab] letter [Bb] .
[Gm] short love [G] .
and suffer [Ab] .
death a [Bb].
thousand [Cm] times .
[Ab] .
[Bb] .
[Cm] .
[Ab] .
[Bb] .
[Gm] [G] .
[Ab] .
[Bb] .
[Gm] [G] .
[Cm] [Ab] .
[Bb] .
[Cm] .
Black is [Ab] the color of my [Bb] true [Cm] love's hair.
His lips [Ab] are like [Bb] .
[G] some rose's fair.
He has the sweetest smile [Ab] .
and the [Bb].
gentlest [Gm] [G] .
hands.
And I love [Ab] .
[Eb] .
the brow whereon he stands .
[Fm] .
His lips are like some rose's fair .
He has the sweetest smile and the gentlest hands .
And I love [Ab] the brow [Bbm].
[Bb] whereon he stands.
[Cm] .
I love my [Ab] .
love and [Bb].
well he [Cm] knows.
I [Ab] .
[Bb] .
[Gm] [G] .
wish [Ab] the day it [Bbm].
took [Gm] .
when he [Ab] and I could [Bb].
soon be [Cm] one .
Black is [Ab] the color of [Bb] my true [Cm] love's hair .
His lips [Ab] are like [Bb] some [Gm] rose's fair.
[G] .
He has the [Ab] sweetest smile and the [Bb] .
gentlest [Gm] hands.
And I [A] love [Ab] the brow [Bb].
whereon he [Cm] stands .
I go to [Ab] .
Clyde and I [Bb].
mourn and [Cm] .
weep for sad is [Ab] .
Clyde.
[Bb] .
[G] .
I write him a [Ab] letter [Bb] .
[Gm] short love [G] .
and suffer [Ab] .
death a [Bb].
thousand [Cm] times .
[Ab] .
[Bb] .
[Cm] .
[Ab] .
[Bb] .
[Gm] [G] .
[Ab] .
[Bb] .
[Gm] [G] .
[Cm] [Ab] .
[Bb] .
[Cm] .
Black is [Ab] the color of my [Bb] true [Cm] love's hair.
His lips [Ab] are like [Bb] .
[G] some rose's fair.
He has the sweetest smile [Ab] .
and the [Bb].
gentlest [Gm] [G] .
hands.
And I love [Ab] .
[Eb] .
the brow whereon he stands .
[Fm] .