A pretty sad song.......
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Paint it Black3 Y! K5 {9 E& T( n$ n* A- @3 e
I see a red door and I want it painted black1 N, R7 Y% R- M- J9 Y( w
No colors anymore I want them to turn black9 P2 p9 i( K7 ^ J- D/ F
I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes
& B9 l, j; Y- n _7 p/ g! c& dI have to turn my head until my darkness goes
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0 d3 S* ~3 ~, T7 C# U( V( A- z6 cI see a line of cars and they're all painted black
: f8 f- o" M% m+ o( I1 K. UWith flowers and my love, both never to come back
# ]' R" \- v( T! a0 E% XI see people turn their heads and quickly look away# J. j- V. y' g3 P% \# M8 ?' J
Like a newborn baby it just happens ev'ryday
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1 H& ?' Z& G" u% H' K6 m* r% `I look inside myself and see my heart is black
; H0 _- f5 R# H0 U' B4 lI see my red door and it has been painted black
' G+ P! D5 n( }6 x* z, O+ [Maybe then I'll fade away and not have to face the facts: R7 f( ]: J+ j
It's not easy facing up when your whole world is black( Y# \4 n: q2 o+ L2 V
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No more will my green sea go turn a deeper blue, V. W, p" _4 U+ t/ C/ I
I could not forsee this thing happening to you
- Y. A" w, N% ^) D0 XIf I look hard enough into the setting sun
& l8 d4 W2 W& V* ^My love will laugh with me before the morning comes
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I see a red door and I want it painted black
, D+ X* W: [( h" @; lNo colors anymore I want them to turn black' L5 _% `5 d* ~ s; t
I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes/ q4 {. F- w8 b% s
I have to turn my head until my darkness goes
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6 d3 \% v! ` t6 Z4 K; B, P {Hmm, hmm, hmm...1 z- f9 u% M! c9 ^
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I wanna see it painted black, painted black
) c( b" G# R+ t% WBlack as night, black as coal$ ~+ N+ m3 n( ]
I wanna see the sun, blotted out from the sky
) ^' U+ z) ]- l$ a9 f4 }, sI wanna see it painted, painted, painted, painted black
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