Song | Paint It Black |
Artist | The Rollig Stones |
Album | Sweet Summer Sun: Hyde Park |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Paint it black | |
Song by | |
Rolling Stones | |
I see a red door and | |
I want it painted black | |
no colours 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 the darkness goes | |
I see a line of cars | |
and they're | |
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 | |
every day | |
I look inside myself | |
and see my heart | |
is black | |
I see my red door and | |
I want it painted black | |
Maybe then | |
I'll fade away | |
and not have to | |
face the facts | |
it's not easy facing up | |
when your whole world | |
is black | |
No more will | |
my green sea go | |
turn a deeper blue | |
I could not forsee | |
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 colours 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 the darkness goes |