A pretty sad song.......
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Paint it Black
% |% x2 I' B, w) M2 h; c- MI see a red door and I want it painted black
* H# M" Z6 \4 E Y! O9 P" JNo colors anymore I want them to turn black5 l3 y5 u0 _8 c/ j5 h: m
I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes9 b# ?6 ~* Q) L+ {3 @; h2 y n
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
5 Q" b- c! h( e' uWith flowers and my love, both never to come back
, w, D5 P8 `1 x" ^8 @ j# s) GI see people turn their heads and quickly look away
" U" B7 X- L0 j* ^Like a newborn baby it just happens ev'ryday
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$ O/ F! B5 ?- ~8 |( V7 kI look inside myself and see my heart is black4 x0 e! E; P9 ~6 U ^4 z
I see my red door and it has been painted black0 C7 F$ f' i: u( `0 I% z2 A; U5 G
Maybe then I'll fade away and not have to face the facts7 t0 ?: x2 @& l! ]
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
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9 \7 ~( _' |+ s4 t- YIf I look hard enough into the setting sun D2 w0 U# e( a5 Q% W/ f4 k0 G
My love will laugh with me before the morning comes0 i6 \3 R( i" N# O' u8 @
; c8 \1 J; C6 E) v% ~I see a red door and I want it painted black( O/ w: r, H) a5 t. B
No colors anymore I want them to turn black1 e, G& A0 y% S
I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes
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Hmm, hmm, hmm...
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I wanna see it painted black, painted black: h+ v4 H* B0 A4 D3 P7 U
Black as night, black as coal+ q' r- g% B# q: |# [% [2 _
I wanna see the sun, blotted out from the sky
. ?) |; S4 k. \) |% dI wanna see it painted, painted, painted, painted black
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