Tabbed by: Thomas White Email: [email protected] Tuning: EADGBe CAPO ON 4. e|-----------------|-----------------|-----------------|-----------------| B|-------0h1-------|-------0h1-------|-------0h1-------|-------0h1-3p1---| G|-----2---------2-|-----2---------2-|-----2---------2-|-----2-----------| D|---2---------2---|---2---------2---|---2---------2---|---2-------------| A|-0---------0-----|-0---------0-----|-0---------0-----|-0---------------| E|-----------------|-----------------|-----------------|-----------------| e|-------0---------|-------3---------|-----------------|-----------------| B|-----------1-----|-----------3-----|-------0h1-------|-------0h1-------| G|-----2-------2---|-------------0---|-----2---------2-|-----2-----------| D|---3-----------3-|-----0---------0-|---2---------2---|---2-------------| A|-3---------------|---2-------------|-0---------0-----|-0---------------| E|-----------------|-3---------------|-----------------|-----------------| Black is the colour... e|-------0---------|-------3---------|-----------------|-----------------| B|-----------1-----|-----------3-----|-------0h1-------|-------0h1-------| G|-----2-------2---|-------------0---|-----2---------2-|-----2---------2-| D|---3-----------3-|-----0---------0-|---2---------2---|---2---------2---| A|-3---------------|---2-------------|-0---------0-----|-0---------0-----| E|-----------------|-3---------------|-----------------|-----------------| Of my true love's hair. Her lips are like... e|-------0---------|-------3---------|-------0---------|-----------------| B|-----------1-----|-----------3-----|---------------3-|-------0---------| G|-----2-------2---|-------------0---|-----------1-----|---1-------1---1-| D|---3-----------3-|-----0---------0-|-----2-------2---|-----2-------2---| A|-3---------------|---2-------------|---2-------------|-----------------| E|-----------------|-3---------------|-0---------------|-----------------| Some roses fair. She has the... e|-------0---------|-------3---------|-------0---------|-----------------| B|-----------1-----|-----------3-----|---------------3-|-------0---------| G|-----2-------2---|-------------0---|-----------1-----|---1-------1---1-| D|---3-----------3-|-----0---------0-|-----2-------2---|-----2-------2---| A|-3---------------|---2-------------|---2-------------|-----------------| E|-----------------|-3---------------|-0---------------|-----------------| Sweetest smile. And the gentlest hands. And I love the... e|-------0---------|-------3---------|-----------------|-----------------| B|-----------1-----|-----------3-----|-------0h1-------|-------0h1-------| G|-----2-------2---|-------------0---|-----2---------2-|-----2---------2-| D|---3-----------3-|-----0---------0-|---2---------2---|---2---------2---| A|-3---------------|---2-------------|-0---------0-----|-0---------0-----| E|-----------------|-3---------------|-----------------|-----------------| Ground. On which she stands. ************************************ Repeat this for the rest of the verses. Then you have the outro, which is the same as the intro. ************************************ 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, On which 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. I go to the Clyde, Where I mourn and weep. For satisfied, I can never be. I write her a letter, Just a few short lines. And suffer death, A thousand times. 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, On which she stands. . Have fun, Tom. ************************************ | / slide up | \ slide down | h hammer-on | p pull-off | ~ vibrato | + harmonic | x Mute note | b Bend | pb Pre-bend | br Bend release | pbr Pre-bend release | brb Bend release bend ************************************
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