"There must be some kind of way out of here,"
Said the joker to the thief,
"There's too much confusion,
I can't get no relief.
Businessman they drink my wine,
Plowman dig my earth
None will level on the line, nobody offered his word, hey"

"No reason to get excited,"
The thief, he kindly spoke
"There are many here among us
Who feel that life is but a joke
But you and I, we've been through that
And this is not our fate
So let us not talk falsely now, the hour is getting late"

All along the watchtower
Princes kept the view
While all the women came and went
Barefoot servants, too

Outside in the cold distance
A wildcat did growl
Two riders were approaching
And the wind began to howl
Buisnessman there, drink my wine,
Come and take my herb.,,

 

 

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 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 newborn baby it just happens ev'ryday

I look inside myself and see my heart is black
I see my red door and it has been painted black
Maybe then I'll fade away and not have to face the facts
It's not easy facing up when your whole world is black

No more will my green sea go turn a deeper blue
I could not forsee 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 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

Hmm, hmm, hmm...

 

->->->Hania's discovery now->->->

 

 

I wanna see it painted black, 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

Hmm, hmm, hmm...

 

3 comments

#1, by Hania, on 19 December 2012, 9:37 pm

Just to keep the balance of the world (at least till Friday), my favorite version of 'Paint it black': http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2_GI1B_IyL0
covered by Moldovian band of course.

#2, by Cottage, on 19 December 2012, 11:15 pm

check out http://www.cinema.lo.bytow.pl/newsy/6/id/145/.. truly awesome..;)

#3, by Hania, on 19 December 2012, 11:51 pm

This is called recursion, you know? ;)
I'm now in Europe, somewhere in CCCP... Not sure if I get back home before the movie tomorrow. I could be not myself then.
But there will be cake. "where there is cake, there is hope and there is always cake" ;)

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