I see a red door. And I want it into black. No colors anymore. I want them to turn black. I see a line of cars. And they're all painted black. With flowers and my love.
I see my 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 see my 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.