Lyrics
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 stands
I love the ground on where, on where she stands
Oh, I love my lover
And well she knows
Yes, I love the ground on where she goes
And still I hope
That the time will come
When she and I will be, will be as one
When she and I will be, will be as one
Two, three, four
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 stands
I love the ground on where, on where she stands
I love the ground on where, on where she stands
