Альбом XIII
I see a red door and I want it painted black
No colors anymore I want them to turn black
I see a line of cars and they're all painted black
With flowers and my love both never to come back
I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes
I have to turn my head until my darkness goes
Paint it black
I look inside myself and see my heart is black
I see my red door and it has been painted black
No more will my green sea go turn a deeper blue
I could not foresee this thing happening to you
I see people turn their heads and quickly look away
Like a new born baby it just happens ev'ry day
Paint it black
I see a red door and I want it painted black
No colors anymore I want them to turn black
If I look hard enough into the settin' sun
My love will laugh with me before the mornin' comes
Paint it black
I wanna see it painted, painted black
I wanna see it painted, painted, painted black
I wanna see the sun painted black
Тяжело писать беспристрастный обзор альбома, который является твоим самым любимым, но все же я попробую преодолеть желание расхваливать XIII и остановлюсь лишь на фактах.
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