Paint it Black
Mother Goose Lyrics

I see a red door
I notice a prominent and vibrant entrance

And I want it painted black
However, I desire for it to be devoid of any color and saturated with darkness

No colors anymore
The absence of vibrant hues

I want them to turn black
My wish is for all colors to be transformed into deep shadows

I see the girls walk by
I observe the presence of young women passing by

Dressed in their summer clothes
Clad in outfits suitable for the warm season

I have to turn my head
I feel compelled to avert my gaze

Until my darkness goes
Until the internal darkness within me diminishes

I see a line of cars
I perceive a sequence of automobiles

And they're all painted black
They are uniformly adorned with somber hues

With flowers and my love
Accompanied by symbols of affection and attachment

Both never to come back
Both of which will never return

I've seen people turn their heads
I have observed individuals turning away

And quickly look away
Immediately diverting their gaze

Like a newborn baby
Similar to the casual occurrence of a newborn's presence

It just happens everyday
This event transpires on a regular basis

I look inside myself
I introspect and examine my inner being

And see my heart is black
Only to discover that my emotions are filled with darkness

I must have it painted black
I am determined to ensure it is completely devoid of any color

Maybe then, I'll fade away
Perhaps by doing so, I will gradually disappear

And not have to face the facts
And thereby avoid confronting the harsh realities

It's not easy facing up
It is indeed challenging to confront

When your whole world is black
Especially when one's entire existence is surrounded by darkness

No more will my green sea
Never again will my vibrant sea

Go turn a deeper blue
Transform into a darker shade of blue

I could not foresee this thing
I could not anticipate this event

Happening to you
Occurring in your life

If I look hard enough
If I search intensively

Into the setting sun
Towards the descending sun

My love will laugh with me
My affectionate bond will bring us joy together

Before the morning comes
Before the arrival of the next day

I see a red door
Once again, I observe a vibrant entrance

And I want it painted black
And once again, I desire for it to be devoid of color and filled with darkness

No colors anymore
The absence of vivid shades

I want them to turn black
I long for those colors to be transformed into shadows

I see the girls walk by
Once again, I witness the presence of young women passing by

Dressed in their summer clothes
Clothed in garments appropriate for the summer season

I have to turn my head
Again, I feel compelled to avert my gaze

Until my darkness goes
Until the internal darkness within me fades away

I wanna see it painted
I yearn to witness

Painted black
The act of coloration in a pitch-black shade

Black as night
As dark as the night sky

Black as coal
As deep and dark as coal

I wanna see the sun
I aspire to witness the obscuring of the sun

Blotted out from the sky
Completely erased and concealed from the sky

I wanna see it painted, painted, painted
I desire to observe the act of coloration, repeated multiple times

Painted black, yeah
Enveloped in a hue of darkness