AVANNA's Celtic Medley

A medley sung by Irish Vocaloid AVANNA

Lyrics

 * Black is the color
 * Of my true love's hair
 * His eyes are like a fudge you can share
 * The things he does with his versatile hands
 * I love the ground on where he stands


 * Oh, I love my lover
 * And well he knows
 * Yes, I love the ground on where he goes
 * And still I hope, that the time will come
 * When he and I will be as one


 * Twas Friday morn when we set sail
 * And we were not far from the land
 * When the captain, he spied a lovely mermaid
 * With a comb and a glass in her hand