(Traditional) Black, black, black Is the color of my true love's hair Her lips are like a rose so fair And the prettiest face and the neatest hands.
Black is the color of my true love's hair His lips are like some roses fair He has the sweetest smile and the gentlest hands And I love the ground whereon
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
Black, black, black is the color of my true love's hair Her lips are like a rose so fair And the prettiest face and the neatest hands. I love the grass
All the things you've done And all the things you lost And all the things you won [Pre-chorus] We're just trying to find some color in this black and
in color and livin' in black and white Dreamin' in color, livin' in stone cold black and white Dreamin' in color, livin' in stone cold black and white Dreamin' in color
Black is the color of my true love's hair Her lips are like some roses fair She has the sweetest smile the gentlest hands And I love the ground whereon
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
will be as one So black is the color of my true love's hair Black is the color of my true love's hair Black is the color of my true love's hair
gone to gray The colors have bled in this picture we made I was dreaming in color repeat repeat There were nights I swear we flew I was dreaming in color
Black night, blackness When I wanted you, how I haunted you All to myself One gift, one slip Where you hiding at, who your aiming at Won't kiss and tell
I know where you were born I know it's you I'll wait for weeks to find out That nothing's true And I'll wait too long You had it all before, I noticed
cry You color your heart blood red love does not fade away Blood-drop on that black and white Is the only thing that can colorize these non-colored
( Traditional ) Black is the color of my true love's hair His face is like some wondrous fair With the prettiest face and the neatest hands I love the
Black is the colour of my true love's hair Her face so soft and wonderous fair The purest eyes and the strongest hands I love the ground on where she
[music: Dennis] [Instrumental]
Black is the color of my true love`s hair Her lips are like some roses fair She`s the sweetest face and the gentlest hands. I love the ground wheron she
