Top Songs By Gilles Servat
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Gilles Servat
Performer
Jacquy Thomas
Bass Guitar
Henry Girou
Choir
Jacky Bouilliol
Organ
David Rusaouen
Drums
Maelann Herve
Flute
Loic Le Cotillec
Flute
Servane Le Dran
Flute
Patrick Audouin
Guitar
Bleuenn Servat
Vocal Ensemble
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Gilles Servat
Songwriter
Lyrics
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
I love my love and 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
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
I go to the Clyde and mourn and weep
For satisfied I'll never can be
I write her letters, just a few short lines
And I suffer death a thousand times
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
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