A pretty sad song.......
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9 {" X- v3 J; Z9 \- _/ }- LPaint it Black- L. Z# U2 C k% k; C
I see a red door and I want it painted black
" T) H/ v2 V7 y2 eNo colors anymore I want them to turn black
: l( \" a3 a" Q# |& ?2 _7 E9 {I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes/ k: s8 `$ L8 L$ f2 O
I have to turn my head until my darkness goes
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I see a line of cars and they're all painted black
/ \7 s; X5 r+ Q% MWith flowers and my love, both never to come back: V8 \% h3 S+ ^- _. s
I see people turn their heads and quickly look away9 f0 D3 d: T1 G8 ]
Like a newborn baby it just happens ev'ryday2 o9 l4 y" A7 z* L1 m# }
6 L2 Z0 O* ~* Z0 lI look inside myself and see my heart is black* Z2 q9 H+ T- E3 u4 O
I see my red door and it has been painted black
/ y2 M, [/ H0 \: _Maybe then I'll fade away and not have to face the facts
4 k- J# z' a0 z9 Y4 A! ^3 ?$ `It's not easy facing up when your whole world is black
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No more will my green sea go turn a deeper blue: z) y5 V* k! {7 D+ B7 [ ^; e
I could not forsee this thing happening to you- K* w7 K# _0 F2 |
If I look hard enough into the setting sun
# J- e# ?( V* e9 ?- uMy love will laugh with me before the morning comes' C+ U! W2 Y: y& C: I9 V% C5 R
% F8 L* d) Y4 f/ cI see a red door and I want it painted black v3 I& I! Q! G2 r
No colors anymore I want them to turn black! `$ L! |$ k8 T6 N9 R' I; a
I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes
, Q1 y6 ~5 q# o, VI have to turn my head until my darkness goes3 d) \# p6 w6 W$ J: F
! x3 {& o9 U; K: `/ Y; GHmm, hmm, hmm...
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# A. e& X9 X3 C. V$ g- TI wanna see it painted black, painted black [* Q( d: b6 N& z7 U0 s3 U
Black as night, black as coal3 t% c# A& H5 s. d! p/ T9 f$ e* V
I wanna see the sun, blotted out from the sky
7 ^* @# G& l3 }5 \$ }. dI wanna see it painted, painted, painted, painted black9 Y+ x8 `2 A0 ]! G: c4 U
Yeah |