Paint It Black - Stones
  	
  Dm                       A7
				I see my red door and I want it painted black

  Dm                       A7
				No colors anymore, I want them to turn black

  Dm  C       F        C           Dm
    I see the girls go by, dressed in their summer clothes

  Dm   C       F       C      G               A
					I have to turn my head until my darkness goes

And the rest is the same as that.

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