Black is the color of my true love's hair.
His face so soft and wondrous fair,
The purest eyes
And the strongest hands.
I love the ground on where he stands.
I love the ground on where he stands.

Black is the color of my true love's hair,
Of my true love's hair,
Of my true love's hair.

Oh I love my lover
And well he knows.
Yes, I love the ground on where he goes.
And still I hope
That the time will come
When he and I will be as one,
When he and I will be as one,
When he and I will be as one.

So black is the color of my true love's hair,
Of my true love's hair,
Of my true love's hair.

Nina Simone
Artist - Abstract Portraits
San Diego, California, USA, LenaNechet.com
Art@LenaNechet.com 323-686-1771

Ask: Send me a quick question from your default email app with this page info.