ROLLING STONES -PAINT IT BLACK-

Hoy ha sido una noche de reencuentros, de volvernos a encontrar aquellos que nunca nos debimos separar y que espero que no lo volvamos a hacer, el buen rollo sale solo cuando lo que importa son los sentimientos y la amistad y por todo ello va este temazo de sus satánicas majestades, The Rolling Stones.
Pongo la letra para echarnos un cantecito y una versión subtitulada así los que estén estudiando inglés la pillarán rápido. Recordar que por muy negras que estén las cosas nunca nos podemos cerrar en uno mismo, siempre habrá alguien que abra una puerta para ver la luz.
Los fines de semana deberían ser eternos.



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 new born baby it just happens ev'ry day
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 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
Hmm, hmm, hmm,...
I wanna see it painted, 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!