Tangerine Lyrics

Tangerine

Measuring a summer's day, I only finds it slips away to grey, 
The hours, they bring me pain. 

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Tangerine, Tangerine, Living reflection from a dream; 
I was her love, she was my queen, And now a thousand years between. 

Thinking how it used to be, Does she still remember times like these? 
To think of us again? And I do. 

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