Black is the Colour

from Lore of N​é​n by ELANE

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Black is the colour of my true love's hair.
His lips are like some roses fair.
He has the sweetest smile and the gentlest hands,
I love the ground whereon he stands.

I love my love and well he knows.
I love the ground whereon he goes.
I wish the day it soon would come,
When he and I could be as one.

I go to the Clyde and I mourn and weep.
For satisfied I ne'er can be.
I write him a letter, just a few short lines,
And suffer death a thousand times.

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from Lore of N​é​n, released September 22, 2006
Music & Lyrics: Traditional; Arrangement: Skaldir & Nico

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The roots of ELANE are in the deep forests of the German Sauerland. The characteristic mixture of organic and electronic sounds has become their trademark. The amazing voice of lead singer Joran Elane as well as acoustic and electric guitars, violin, viola, cello, gentle soundscape, percussions and bombastic orchestral arrangements create a distinctive sound and a huge recognition value. ... more

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