Black, black, black
Is the color of my true love's hair
Her lips are like a rose so fair
And the prettiest face and the neatest hands.
I love the grass whereon she stands
She with the wondrous hair.
Black, black, black
Is the color of my true love's hair
Her face is something truly rare.
Oh I do love my love and so well she knows
I love the ground whereon she goes.
She with the wondrous hair.
Black, black, black
Is the color of my true love's hair
Alone, my life would be so bare.
I would sigh, I would weep,
I would never fall asleep
My love is 'way beyond compare
She with the wondrous hair.
Black, black, black
Is the color of my true love's hair
1 | Donna Donna |
2 | Green, Green Grass Of Home |
3 | Comandante Che Guevara |
4 | Diamonds and Rust |
5 | Forever Young |
6 | Amazing Grace |
7 | It Ain't Me Babe |
8 | Ave Maria |
9 | Guantanamera |
10 | Sweet Sir Galahad |