Texty

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 Black is the color of my true love's hair Of my true love's hair Oh I love my lover And well he knows 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 Black is the color of my true love's hair
Writer(s): Emile Latimer Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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