Black Is the Color of My True Love's Hair
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Black is the color of my true love's hair
Her lips are like summer roses fair
The prettiest eyes and the neatest hands
I love the ground whereon she stands
I love my love and who else it knows
I love the ground whereon she goes
The prettiest eyes and the neatest hands
I love the ground whereon she stands
Now the winter's passed and the leaves are green
And the time has passed for you and me
Still I hope that the time will come
You and I will be as one
I go to the river for the morning weed
Unsatisfied I couldn't sleep
I wrote you a letter with a few short lines
Suffered death ten thousand times
So fare you well, my love, farewell
The time has passed but I wish you well
Still I hope that the time will come
You and I will be as one
Black is the color of my true love's hair
Her lips are like summer roses fair
The prettiest eyes and the neatest hands
I love the ground whereon she stands