Black is the color Of my true love's hair Her face so soft and Wondrous fair The purest eyes And the gentlest hands I love the ground Whereon she stands I love the ground Whereon she stands Black is the color Of my true love's hair (Mmm...) I love my love And well she knows I love the ground On where she goes And still I hope That the time will come Still I hope that The time will come When she and I will Be as one Whe she and I will Be as one Black is the color Of my true love's hair (Mmm...) Black is the color Of my true love's hair Her face so soft and Wondrous fair (My true love has the purest) The purest eyes And the gentlest touch I love the ground Whereon she stands I love the ground Whereon she stands Black is the color Of my true love's hair