Intro:
[Em]
[Em]Black, black, black is the color of my [D]true loves [Em]hair.
His lips are something [Am]wond´rous fair,
The purest eyes and the [Em]bravest hands.
I love the ground where[Am]on he stands.[Em]
[Em]I love my love and well he [D]kno- [Em]ows,
I love the ground where[Am]on he goes
And if my love no [Em]more I'll see,
My life would quickly [Am]fade away.[Em]
[Em]Black, black, black is the color of my [D]true loves [Em]hair.
[Em]
[Em]Black, black, black is the color of my [D]true loves [Em]hair.
His lips are something [Am]wond´rous fair,
The purest eyes and the [Em]bravest hands.
I love the ground where[Am]on he stands.[Em]
[Em]I love my love and well he [D]kno- [Em]ows,
I love the ground where[Am]on he goes
And if my love no [Em]more I'll see,
My life would quickly [Am]fade away.[Em]
[Em]Black, black, black is the color of my [D]true loves [Em]hair.