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