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]