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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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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.
Kaynak: İtüSözlük