Saturday, June 28, 2008

Black Is The Colour

(The Corrs)

Black is the colour of my true loves hair
His lips are like some roses fair
He has the sweetest smile and the gentlest hands
And I love the ground whereon he stands
I love my love and well he knows
I love the ground whereon he goes
I wish that day would soon come
When he and I can be as one

1 comment:

Ventania said...

Oi! Cheguei aqui nem sei como... rsrs
Mas vi muiiiito bichanos e adorei! Voltarei sempre! Bjos, Desirée