Black is the color
Black Is The Color 시간에 의해 생략된 사람들 Black is the color of my true loves hair, Her lips are like some roses fair, She has the sweetest smile and the gentlest hands, And I love the ground wheron she stands, I go to the Clyde, and I mourn and weep, Satisfied, I never can be, And I write her a letter, just a few short lines, And I suffer death, a thousand times, Black is the color of my true loves hai..
2006. 11. 12.