Tangerine

One, two

One, two, three, four

One, two

Measuring a summer's day

I only find it slips away to grey

The hours they bring me pain

Tangerine, tangerine

Living reflection from a dream

I was her love, she was my queen

And now a thousand years in between

Thinking how it used to be

Does she still remember times like these?

To think of us again

And I do

Tangerine, tangerine

Living reflection from a dream

I was her love, she was my queen

And now a thousand years in between