Paint it, Black!
Jagger & Richards / the Rolling Stones: Aftermath (1966)
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| I see a red door and I | want it painted | black |
| Dm | Asus4 | A | |
| No colors anymore I | want them to turn | black |
| Dm | C | F | G | Asus4 | A | |
| I | see the | girls walk | by dressed | in their summer | clothes |
| Dm | C | F | G | Asus4 | A | |
| I | have to | turn my | head un | til 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 new born 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 fact |
| 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 |
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| I want to see your face, painted black, |
| black as night, black as gold |
| I wanna see the sun flying high upon the sky |
| I wanna see it painted, painted, painted, painted black, Yeah |
