miércoles, 20 de septiembre de 2017

37.- PAINT IT BLACK. Rolling Stones. 1966




PAINT  IT  BLACK


1
I see your red door, I want it painted black
No colors any more, 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



2
I see the 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 looked away
Like a newborn baby it just happens everyday



3
I look inside myself and see my heart is black
I see my red door, I must have 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



4
No more will my green sea go turn a deeper blue
I could not foresee this thing happening to you
If I saw hard enough into the setting sun
my love will laugh with me before the morning comes



5
I've seen your red door and I want it painted black
No colours any more, 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



6
I want to see your face painted black
Black as night, black as coal
See the sun blotted out from the sky








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