Black Is the Colour

Black is the color of my true love's hair
His face so soft and his wondrous fair
The purest eyes and the strongest hands
I love the ground on where he stands
I love the ground on where he stands
Black is the color of my true love's hair
Oh I love my lover and well he knows
Yes, I love the ground on where he goes
And still I hope that time will come
When he and I will be as one
When he and I will be as one
Black is the color of my true lover's hair
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