Black Hair

[00:22.87] Last night my kisses were banked in black hair

[00:30.85] And in my bed, my lover, her hair was midnight black

[00:38.85] And all her mystery dwelled within her black hair

[00:47.36] And her black hair framed a happy heart-shaped face

[00:53.84] And heavy-hooded eyes inside her black hair

[01:01.60] Shined at me frome the depths of her hair of deepest black

[00:00.00] While my fingers pushed into her straight black hair

[00:00.00] Pulling her black hair back from her happy heart-shaped face

[00:00.00] To kiss her milk-white throat, a dark curtain of black hair

[00:00.00] Smothered me, my lover with her beautiful black hair

[00:00.00] The smell of it is heavy. It is charged with life

[00:00.00] On my fingers the smell of her deep black hair

[00:00.00] Full of all my whispered words, her black hair

[00:00.00] And wet with tears and good-byes, her hair of deepest black

[00:00.00] All my tears cried against her milk-white throat

[00:00.00] Hidden behind the curtain of her beautiful black hair

[00:00.00] As deep as ink and black, black as the deepest sea

[00:00.00] The smell of her black hair upon my pillow

[00:00.00] Where her head and all its black hair did rest

[00:00.00] Today she took a train to the West

[00:00.00] Today she took a train to the West

[00:00.00] Today she took a train to the West