Black Is The Color

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 whereon he stands. I love my love and well he knows, I love the ground whereon he goes And if my l

Black, black, black is the color of my true love's hair 黑色,黑色,黑色是我心上人的发色 His lips are like some rosey fair 他的唇如同玫瑰般润泽 The finest face and the neatest hands 双手优雅和面容英俊 I love the ground where on he stands 我钟情于他停留过的每个地方 I love my love and well he knows

Black is the color of my true love's hair Her lips are like some roses fair She's the sweetest smile and the gentlest hands And I love the ground whereon she stands I walk to the Clyde wher I mourn and weep But satisfied I never can sleep I'll write

Black is the color Black is the colour of my true love's hair. His lips are like some rosey fair. He has the sweetest smile and the gentlest hands. And I love the ground where on he stands I love my love and well he knows. I love the ground where on

Black is the colour of my true love's hair. Her lips are like a rose so fair. She's got the sweetest face and the gentlest hands. I love the ground whereon she stands. I love my love and well she knows. I love the ground whereon she goes. And how I w

Black, black, black is the color of my true love's hair 黑色,黑色,黑色是我心上人的发色 His lips are like some rosey fair 他的唇如同玫瑰般润泽 The finest face and the neatest hands 双手优雅和面容英俊 I love the ground where on he stands 我钟情于他停留过的每个地方 I love my love and well he knows

Black is the colour of my true loves hair His lips are like some roses fair He has the sweetest smile and the gentlest hands And I love the ground whereon he stands I love my love and well he knows I love the ground whereon he goes I wish that day wo