Black is the color of my true love's hair
His skin so soft and wondrous fair
The purest eyes
And the strongest hands
Black is the color of my true love's hair
His skin so soft and wondrous fair
The purest eyes
And the strongest hands
I love the ground on which he stands
Oh I love my love
And well he knows
I love the ground where on he goes
Still I hope
The day will come
When he and I can be as one
Black is the color of my true love's hair
Of my true love's hair
Of my true love's hair
Of my true love's hair
Of my true love's hair