Black Is The Color Of My True Love‘s Hair

　　Black is the Color of My True Love's Hair - Peter Hollens

　　Black is the color of my true love's hair

　　Her face so soft and wondrous fair

　　The purest eyes

　　And the gentlest hands

　　And I love the ground where on she stands

　　I love the ground where on she stands

　　Black is the color of my true love's hair

　　Oh I love my lover

　　And where she knows

　　I love the ground on where she goes

　　And still I hope

　　That the time will come

　　still I hope

　　That the time will come

　　When she and I will be as one

　　When she and I 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

　　Her face so soft and wondrous fair

　　The purest eyes

　　And the gentlest hands

　　I love the ground on where she stands

　　I love the ground on where she stands

　　Black is the color of my true love's hair