[The Rolling Stones cover]
I see your red door and I want to paint it 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 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
Never see the sight of me that changes every day
I want you to paint it, paint it, paint it, paint it black
Paint it, paint
it, paint it, paint it black
I want you to paint it, paint it, paint it, paint it black
No more will my dream's eagle turn a deeper
blue (handcuffed, handcuffed)
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 look inside myself and see my heart is black
I see my red door and it has been painted
black
Paint it, paint it, paint it, paint it black
Paint it, paint it, paint it, paint it black
Paint it, paint it, paint it,
paint it black
Paint it, paint it, paint it, paint it black as night, black as tar
Wanna see the sun blotted outside
Paint it
black
