Measuring a summer's day
I only find it slips away to the hours
They bring me pain
Tangerine,tangerine,
Living reflection from a dream.
I was her love, she was my queen
A 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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