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 my darkness goes

I see a line of cars
And they're all painted black
With flowers and my love
Both never coming 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 facts
It's not еasy facing up when
Your whole world is black

No more will my green sеa
Go turn a deeper blue
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 wanna see your face painted black
Black as night
Don't wanna see the sun flying
High in the sky
I wanna see it painted, painted, painted
Painted black

Copyright: Abkco Music Inc.
Writer(s): Keith Richards, Michael Jagger