Maurizio Vandelli
Maurizio Vandelli
Maurizio Vandelli
Maurizio Vandelli
Maurizio Vandelli
Maurizio Vandelli
Maurizio Vandelli
Maurizio Vandelli
Maurizio Vandelli
Maurizio Vandelli
Maurizio Vandelli
Her hair was the colour of the sun
Was the colour of her eyes
Was the colour of my own true love
Her hair was the colour of the sun
Was the colour of her eyes
Was the colour of my only love
Lovemaker make, me a song to sing
I am in the right, she is wrong and she knows
He's in love and it shows
I want her love but she won't let me in
When I see her I think who's fooling who
She loves you too
Her hair was the colour of the sun
Was the colour of her eyes
Was the colour of my own true love
Her hair was the colour of the sun
Was the colour of her eyes
Was the colour of my only love
Maybe I'm wrong, but I know I won't give in
I play her game and I hope she won't lose
You'll be the one that she'll choose
Lovemaker make, me a song to sing
I wait for her and I know she'll be there
I know she cares
Her hair was the colour of the sun
Was the colour of her eyes
Was the colour of my own true love
Her hair was the colour of the sun
Was the colour of her eyes
Was the colour of my only love
I love her
Her hair was the colour of the sun
Was the colour of her eyes
Was the colour of my own true love
Her hair was the colour of the sun
Was the colour of her eyes
Was the colour of my only love
Her hair was the colour of the sun
Was the colour of her eyes
Was the colour of my own true love
Her hair was the colour of the sun
The colour of my love was written by Paul Ryan.