Black Is the Color Lyrics – Joan Baez

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 whereon he stands

I love my love and well he knows
I love the ground whereon he goes
And if my love no more I see
My life would quickly fade away

Black, black, black is the colour of my true love’s hair
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Joan Baez Lyrics – Black Is the Color

Joan Baez

Black Is the Color