Wye Oak - Black Is the Color of My True Love's Hair lyrics

Black black black Is the color of my true love's hair His face is something wondrous fair The purest eyes and the strongest hands I love the ground on which he stands I love my love and well he knows I follow wherever he goes I write him a letter and sing him these lines I'll suffer d**h a thousand times Black black black Is the color of my true love's hair His face is something wondrous fair The purest eyes and the strongest hands I love the ground on which he stands I'll go to Troublesome to mourn, to weep But satisfied I'll never keep If he on earth no more would stay My life will quickly fade away Black black black Is the color of my true love's hair His face is something wondrous fair The purest eyes and the strongest hands I love the ground on which he stands Black black black Is the color of my true love's hair