Songwriters: Jagger, Mick; Richards, Keith;
I see my 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 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, I must have it painted black
Maybe then I’ll fade away and not have to face the facts
It’s not easy facin’ 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 settin’ sun
My love
will laugh with me before the mornin’ 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 wanna see your face, painted black
Black as night,
black as coal
I wanna see the sun blotted out from the sky
I wanna see
it painted, painted, painted, painted black
Yeah!
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