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 where on she stands I love the ground where on she stands Black is the color of my true love's hair
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 When she and I will be as one Black is the color of my true love's hair
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 where on she stands I love the ground where on she stands Black is the color of my true love's hair