I see a red door and I want it painted black No colors anymore, I want them to turn black I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes I have to turn my head until my darkness goes I see a line of cars and theyre all painted black With flowers and my love, both never to come back I see people turn their heads and quickly look away Like a newborn baby it just happens evryday I look inside myself and see my heart is black I see my red door and I must have it painted black Maybe then Ill fade away and not have to face the facts Its not easy facing up when your whole world is black No more will my green sea go turn a deeper blue I could not foresee this thing happening to you If I look hard enough into the setting sun My love will laugh with me before the morning comes I see a red door and I want it painted black No colors anymore I want them to turn black I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes I have to turn my head until my darkness goes I want to see your face painted black, black as night, black as coal I want to see the sun blotted out from the sky. I want to see it painted, painted, painted, painted black, yea Songwriters: JAGGER, MICK / RICHARDS, KEITH The Rolling Stones Live in Hyde Park in 1969
Posted on: Sat, 15 Nov 2014 20:55:54 +0000
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