Black Is the Color

Black Is The Colour (Remaster) - Joan Baez (瓊·貝茲)

Black black black is the colour of my true love's hair

His lips are something wond'rous fair

The purest eyes and the bravest hands

I love the grass where on he stands

I love my love and well he knows

I love the ground where on he goes

And if my love no more i see

My life would quickly fade away

Black black black is the colour of my true love's hair