What color, what color, what color is love?Oh, tell me, for I want to know.Oh, it should be so simple, what I'm speaking of.What color, what color is love?Is it black like the onyx?Or white like the moon?Or blue like the snow?Or brown like the leaves of fall?Is it red like the cherry?Or yellow like the wild rose?Or is it no color at all?I've asked all the stars shining clearly and brightThe prairies and mountains aboveI've asked all the soft winds that blow in the nightI've asked all the soft winds that blow in the nightTo tell me the color of love.And you'd do well to ask me if love has a sound.The winds whispered low and clear.A baby's cry, a lover's sigh.Just hello from somebody dear.I've searched all around.For an answer and find.There's one thing that I'm certain of.The hues of the rainbow were fashioned by one.Who's the very same color.The.Very.Same.Color.As.Love.