A pretty sad song........ D7 {; V" J: V: X. G$ t, ]' l
/ X4 |1 F0 M; p( Y4 S+ A8 |Paint it Black! K/ `; ]0 h- |0 ^- h
I see a red door and I want it painted black
9 m1 c$ @0 Y; o" s: iNo colors anymore I want them to turn black- P; I t1 C& G! ~1 L. A
I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes
0 k; o* d( l# Y2 W$ T/ wI have to turn my head until my darkness goes. o: Q$ ~. L6 @ m1 T
2 G5 n/ ^- U' v) A* hI see a line of cars and they're all painted black
0 C# P' W# |: XWith flowers and my love, both never to come back
& R* j. M$ |* s! B/ }I see people turn their heads and quickly look away
0 z8 g. Z# I4 C- oLike a newborn baby it just happens ev'ryday
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+ F. J# `4 q# |8 G2 wI look inside myself and see my heart is black9 r' e" R9 i, L- Z0 C5 s
I see my red door and it has been painted black
/ o/ Z c9 O, JMaybe then I'll fade away and not have to face the facts- M+ A, N# |! V; p
It's not easy facing up when your whole world is black+ T& n9 E3 G c7 h# O$ t+ H& I
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No more will my green sea go turn a deeper blue
( }& ]: T, N" w( Z+ \: \I could not forsee this thing happening to you
6 {* u* ]& M2 U: s" ]- F7 O. }If I look hard enough into the setting sun
( w1 g, d( }* H4 w, M( u/ v1 J2 IMy love will laugh with me before the morning comes. i; n2 k5 t- Y' N
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I see a red door and I want it painted black
: u( N4 I: a: t2 l1 c( ?No colors anymore I want them to turn black
3 Y- a' t. K4 S7 GI see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes9 Z- [8 g, V7 ~/ _3 q
I have to turn my head until my darkness goes; j: A$ z: v6 a
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Hmm, hmm, hmm...& I8 E9 \7 q/ I* k+ S4 m) [$ W
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I wanna see it painted black, painted black' V1 N7 I- _3 _! j* X) P
Black as night, black as coal) w8 i* _ o' q% c+ k
I wanna see the sun, blotted out from the sky8 \; O0 M* d Q. ^4 [) \
I wanna see it painted, painted, painted, painted black8 O$ ^# N( c& p
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