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Black, black, black
Is the color of my true love's hair
Her lips are like a rose so fair
And the prettiest face and the neatest hands.
I love the grass whereon she stands
She with the wondrous hair.
Black, black, black
Is the color of my true love's hair
Her face is something truly rare.
Oh I do love my love and so well she knows
I love the ground whereon she goes.
She with the wondrous hair.
Black, black, black
Is the color of my true love's hair
Alone, my life would be so bare.
I would sigh, I would weep,
I would never fall asleep
My love is 'way beyond compare
She with the wondrous hair.
Black, black, black
Is the color of my true love's hair



Авторы: Traditional, Pina Kollars


Joan Baez - I Love Music
Альбом I Love Music
дата релиза
20-04-2014

1   House of the Rising Sun
2   Copper Kettle
3   Donna Donna
4   East Virginia
5   Pal of Mine
6   Lady Mary
7   Black Is the Color of My True Love's Hair
8   The Lily of the West
9   Silver Dagger
10   Railroad Boy
11   Até Amanhã
12   The Trees They Do Grow High
13   Once I Knew a Pretty Girl
14   El Preso Numero Nueve
15   John Riley
16   Wildwood Flower
17   O What a Beautiful City
18   Black Is the Colour
19   Barbara Allen
20   Geordie
21   Matty Groves
22   Lowlands
23   What You Gonna Call Your Pretty Little Baby
24   Old Blue
25   Henry Martin
26   What Have They Done to the Rain
27   The House Carpenter
28   The Cherry Tree Carol
29   Sail Away Ladies
30   Little Moses
31   Pretty Boy Floyd
32   All My Trials
33   Lonesome Road
34   Plaisir D'amour
35   Engine 143
36   Fare Thee Well (10,000 Miles)
37   Kumbaya
38   Danger Waters
39   Rake & Rambling Boy
40   Gospel Ship
41   Wagoner's Lad
42   Silkie
43   Mary Hamilton




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