Black Is The Colour

Black Is The Color
黑色是我真爱的发色
Black is the color of my true love's hair
His / her lips are like some roses fair
He's / she’s has the sweetest smile, and the gentlest hands
I love the ground, whereon he / she stands
I love my love and well he / she knows
I love the ground, whereon he / she goes
I wish the day it soon would come
When he / she & I could be as one
Black is the color of my true love's hair
His / her lips are like some roses fair
He's / she’s has the sweetest smile, and the gentlest hands
I love the ground, whereon he / she stands
I go to the Clyde and I mourn and weep
For satisfied, I ne'er can be
I write his / her a letter, just a few short lines
And suffer death, a thousand times
I wish the day it soon would come
When he / she & I could be as one
Black is the color of my true love's hair...
黑色是我真爱的发色，
他/她的嘴唇如玫瑰般的美丽。
他/她有着甜美的微笑和温柔的举止，
我深爱着他/她所到之处…
我的爱啊，我希望他/她能够知道，
我深爱着他/她所到之处。
我希望那一天终会到来，
他/她和我终能结合。
黑色是我真爱的发色，
他/她的嘴唇如玫瑰般的美丽。
他/她有着甜美的微笑和温柔的举止，
我深爱着他/她所到之处…
我变得古板并终日与哀愁和悲伤为伴，
我爱他/她的心不能得到满足。
我给他/她写的情书却只能吐露心中的只言片语，
却经受着千万次如死亡般的痛苦。
我希望那一天快些到来，
他/她和我终能结合，
黑色是我真爱的发色…