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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.Led Zeppelin, Tangerine
This song is so beautiful, it's easily my favorite at the moment. But anyway, I had to portray it somehow, in my own way. As usual, I'm not looking for critique! I'm just doing this for fun (: I had a bit of trouble with the background, but eh, it looks decent enough, and I can deal with that!
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