Black Is The Colour Of My True Love's Hair 가사

Black is the colour of my true love's hair His face is soft and one rose fair the purest eyes and the strongest hands I love the ground whereon he stands I love my love, and well he knows I love the ground whereon he goes the sweetest face and the strongest hands I love the ground whereon he stands My own true love so fare you well the time has passed I wish you well still I hope the time will come When you and I shall be as one. Black is the colour of my true love's hair