Il y a des mots qui me gene des centaines de mots des milliers de rengaines qui ne sont jamais les memes Comment te dire je veux pas te mentir tu m'
Say goodbye to a tangerine sky say hello say hello to tomorrow- when you say goodbye to a tangerine sky you lose your pain lose your fear lose your sorrow
VERSE 1 Tou tou kan ni de lian Xin qing bian cheng qing tian Wo xiang zhe chuang wai mo mo xiang nian Xi wang ni nen ting de jian Ni de hao ni de
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;
parfum Ignorent parfois qu'on les aime deja Les fleurs de mandarine Les fleurs de mandarine Les fleurs de mandarine Les fleurs de mandarine Les fleurs de mandarine
(Prince) Arrangement by M. Mclean Some days I feel tangerine Some days I feel blue Some days I just wanna black out everything I felt 4 U Even though
I can still remember you once loved me Forget i never were what can i say what can i do to make it go away thank you for the condescende to stop and
Some days I feel tangerine Some days I feel blue Some days I just wanna black out Everything I felt for U Even though I take your picture Everywhere
[He:] Tangerine, she is all they claim With her eyes of night and lips as bright as flame Tangerine, when she dances by, senoritas stare and caballeros
Tangerine honey don't be afraid Everyone gets hurt now and then Tangerine take a walk in the rain Watch it turning to snow again It seems kind of funny
Whatcha gonna choose the poison or the lines Lived with crazy pain in all your life Something in your mind just tells you no Hope in conversation starts
Note: Some words are still uncertain or missing ... Somehow by fate misguided, A buttercup resided In the mandarin's orchid garden. A buttercup that
Nous etions vingt ou trente Brigands dans une bande Tous habilles de blanc A la mode des, vous m?entendez . . . . Tous habilles de blanc A la mode
cuando empieza, como a tostadas recien hechas, como cuando miras como si no lo hubieses hecho nunca. Y vas a oscuras buscas a tientas el olor a mandarinas
What you gonna choose, the poison or the lines? Lived with crazy pain in all your life Something in your eyes just tells you no Hoping conversation starts
The flowers that I gave you Dying slowly on the wall The broken fragments of opinion As the dirty start to fall I'm not as careful as I should have been