Song | Tangerine |
Artist | Great White |
Album | Great White Salutes Led Zepplin |
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Measuring a summer's day, | |
I only finds 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 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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