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Black Is The Color Of My True Love's Hair - Judy Collins



     
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Black, black, black is the color of my true love's hair
His lips are like some rosey fair
The finest face and the neatest hands
I love the ground where on he standsI love my love and well he knows
I love the grass where on he goes
If he on earth no more I did see
My life will quickly fade away.I'll climb up the mountain for to mourn and weep
For satisfied, I'll never sleep
I'll write to you in a few little lines
I'll suffer death ten thousand timesThe winter is past and the leaves are green
The time is gone that we have seen
But still I long for the day to come
When you and I will be as one.Black, black, black is the color of my true love's hair
His lips are like the rosey fair
The finest face and the neatest hands
I love the ground where on he standsBlack, black, black is the color of my true love's hair

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Judy Collins (born Judith Marjorie Collins on May 1, 1939, in Seattle, Washington) is an American singer and songwriter known for the eclectic range of material she records (which has included folk, show tunes, pop, and rock and roll, as well as and standards) and for her social activism. Beginning in 1959, she was drawn to the music of Woody Guthrie and Pete Seeger, and the traditional songs of the folk revival of the early 1960s. In 1968 she was awarded a Grammy for "Both Sides Now". Since then she has had an enviable reputation as a singer and for her own compositions.

Read more about Judy Collins on Last.fm.


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