text: One, two
  One, two, three, four
  One, two
  Measuring a summers 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