Black Is The Colour

Black Is The Colour - Joan Baez (琼·贝兹)

Written by：Baez/Traditional

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