Black Is The Colour
Black is the color of my true love's hairHis face is 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
Oh I love my lover
and well he knows
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
Black is the color of my true love's hair
(The Czars)
Etiquetas: The Czars

