Tim Weston & Shelby Flint Lyrics
"Black Is The Color"

Black, black, black is the color of my true love's hair
His face is something wondrous fair
The clearest eyes and the strongest hands
I love the ground where on he stands

I love my love, and well he knows
I love the ground whereon he goes
If he no more on earth would stay
My life would quickly fade away

I love my love, and well he knows
I love the ground whereon he goes
And still I hope the time will come
When he and I will be as one

Black, black, black is the color of my true love's hair
His face is something wondrous fair
The clearest eyes and the strongest hands
I love the ground where on he stands