Black Is the Color of My True Love's Hair (Nina Simone cover)
Black, black, black is the color of my true love's hair His lips are like some roses fair The finest face and the neatest hands I love the ground whereon he stands
I love my love and well he knows I love the grass whereon he goes If he on earth no more I did see My life will quickly fade away
I'll climb up the mountains for to mourn and weep For satisfied, I'll never sleep I'll write to you in a few little lines I'll suffer death ten thousand times http://www.free-lyrics.org
The winter is past and the leaves are green The time is gone that we have seen But still I long for the day to come When you and I will be as one