black, black, black is the color - george crumb lyrics
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black, black, black is the color of my true love’s hair
his lips are something wondrous fair
the purest eyes and the bravest of hands
i love the ground whereon he stands
the winter’s passed and the leaves now again are green
the time is passed that we have seen
but still i hope the time will come
when you and i shall be as one
black, black, black is the color of my true love’s hair
his lips are something wondrous fair
the purest eyes and the bravest of hands
i love the ground whereon he stands
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