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.

* chorus

• Bron-y-aur Stomp
• Celebration Day
• Friends
• Gallows Pole
• Hats Off To (Roy) Harper
• Immigrant Song
• Out of The Tiles
• Out on The Tiles
• Tangerine
• That's The Way