Great White
Tangerine
Measuring a summer's day, I only finds it slips away to grey,The hours, they bring me pain.[Chorus]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.[Chorus]
From Letras Mania