Black is the color
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of my true love's hair
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His face so soft
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and wondrous fair
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The purest eyes
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and the strongest hands
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I love the ground on
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where he stands
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I love the ground on
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where he stands
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<Interlude>
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Black is the color
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of my true love's hair
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<Intterlude>
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Oh I love my lover
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and where he goes
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yes, I love the ground on
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where he goes
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And still I hope
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that the time will come
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that the time will come
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when he and I
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will be as one
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when he and I
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will be as one
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So black is the color
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of my true love's hair
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Black Is The Color Of My True Love`s Hair (Vocal Nina Simone)
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| Nina Simone |
