Susan Reed
Susan Reed
Susan Reed
Susan Reed
Susan Reed
Susan Reed
Susan Reed
Susan Reed
Susan Reed
Susan Reed
Susan Reed
Susan Reed
Susan Reed
Susan Reed
Susan Reed
Susan Reed
Susan Reed
Susan Reed
Susan Reed
[Chorus]
Black, black, black is the color
Of my true love's hair
His lips are something wonderous there
The purest eyes
And the bravest hands
I love the ground on where he stands
[Verse 1]
I love my love
And well he knows
I love the ground on where he goes
And if my love
No more I see
I-I would quickly fade away
[Chorus]
Black is the color
Of my true love's hair
Black is the Color was written by Traditional.
Black is the Color was produced by Jac Holzman.