Black is the color of my true love's hair His face so soft and 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 Of my true love's hair Of my true love's hair
Oh I love my lover And where he goes 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 When he and I will be as one
So black is the color of my true love's hair Black is the color of my true love's hair Black is the color of my true love's hair
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