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Black Is The Color Of My True Love's Hair Lyrics
Black is the color of my true love's hair
Her lips are something rosy fair
The prettiest face and the daintiest hands
I love the grass where on she stands
I love my love and well she knows
I love the grass where on she goes
If she on earth no more I did see
My life will quickly leave me