About the song

Let’s delve into the haunting melodies of “Paint It, Black” by The Rolling Stones. This iconic song, written by Mick Jagger and Keith Richards, stands as a testament to the band’s innovative approach to music.

Originally released in 1966 as part of The Rolling Stones’ album “Aftermath,” “Paint It, Black” quickly became a sensation, topping the charts in both the United States and the United Kingdom. Its unique blend of rock and Eastern musical influences, including the distinctive sitar riff played by Brian Jones, captivated audiences worldwide.

The song’s evocative lyrics explore themes of grief, loss, and despair, with Jagger’s impassioned vocals drawing listeners into a world of darkness and introspection. Its brooding melody and driving rhythm create a sense of urgency and intensity that has made it a timeless classic.

“Paint It, Black” is a standout track in The Rolling Stones’ extensive catalog, earning praise from critics and fans alike for its innovation and emotional depth. Its enduring popularity has solidified its place as one of the band’s most iconic songs, with countless covers and references in popular culture over the years.

So, whether you’re a longtime fan of The Rolling Stones or discovering “Paint It, Black” for the first time, let its haunting melodies and powerful lyrics transport you to a world of introspection and emotion.

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Lyrics

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’ve seen people turn their heads
And quickly look away
Like a newborn baby
It just happens everyday
I look inside myself
And see my heart is black
I see my red door
I must have it 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 foresee 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
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

By Tam Le

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