the neatest hands. I love the grass whereon she stands She with the wondrous hair. Black, black, black Is the color of my true love's hair Her face is
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
and the neatest hands. I love the grass whereon she stands She with the wondrous hair. Black, black, black is the color of my true love's hair Her face is
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
( 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
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
Traduction: Joan Baez. Noir est la couleur.
Traduction: Joan Baez. Le noir est la couleur des cheveux de ma véritable amour.
Traduction: Espers. Noir est la couleur.
Traduction: Simone, Nina. Le noir est la couleur des cheveux de ma véritable amour.
Traduction: Sinead O'Connor. Le noir est la couleur des cheveux de ma véritable amour.
