paroles de chanson Black is the Color of My True Love's Hair - Peter Hollens , Avi Kaplan

Black is the color
Of my true love's hair
Her face so soft and
Wondrous fair
The purest eyes
And the gentlest hands
I love the ground
Whereon she stands
I love the ground
Whereon she stands
Black is the color
Of my true love's hair
(Mmm...)
I love my love
And well she knows
I love the ground
On where she goes
And still I hope
That the time will come
Still I hope that
The time will come
When she and I will
Be as one
When she and I will
Be as one
Black is the color
Of my true love's hair
(Mmm...)
Black is the color
Of my true love's hair
Her face so soft and
Wondrous fair
(My true love has the purest)
The purest eyes
And the gentlest touch
I love the ground
Whereon she stands
I love the ground
Whereon she stands
Black is the color
Of my true love's hair