"I don't know. I was pretty drunk at the time."



Oh, yes, you got a fine sister, She warmed my blood from cold,
She brought my blood to boiling hot, To keep you from the Gallows Pole, Pole, Pole, Pole, yeah, yeah
Your brother brought me silver, Your sister warmed my soul,
But now I laugh and pull so hard And see you swinging on the Gallows Pole, yah
But now I laugh and pull so hard And see you swinging on the Gallows Pole, Pole, Pole
 
"Tangerine"

Measuring a summer's day, I only finds it slips away to grey,
The hours, they bring me pain.



[Chorus]
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]

Writer(s): James Patrick
Copyright: Flames Of Albion Music Inc.
 

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