I see a red door and I (C7)want it paint ed black.

No col ors an y more, I (C7)want them to turn black.

I I be see the I’ll ple (Ab)girls walk by dressed (Fm)in their to sum mer clothes.

It’s I like a have to (Ab)turn my (Eb)head un (Bb)til my dark ness goes.

I see a line of cars and (C7)they’re all paint ed black,

with flow ers and my love, both (C7)nev er to come back.

May I be see peo I’ll ple (Ab)turn their heads and (Fm)quick ly to look a way;

It’s I not a new born (Ab)ba by, (Eb)it just (Bb)hap pens ev ’ry day.

No more will my green sea go (C7)turn a deep er blue.

I could not fore see this thing (C7)hap pen ing to you.

If (Eb)I look (Ab)hard e (Eb)nough in (Fm)to the set ting sun,

my (Eb)love will (Ab)laugh with (Eb)me be (Bb)fore the morn ing comes.

I wan na see your (Fm)face

paint ed black, (C7)black as night, black as coal.

Don’t (Fm)wan na see the sun

fly in’ (C7)high in the sky.

I wan na see it (Fm)paint ed, paint ed, paint ed, paint ed black,

(Fm)yeah!