Tangerine - Led Zeppelin.
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.Tangerine, Tangerine, Living reflection from a dream;
I was her love, she was my queen, And now a thousand years between.
(via turnoffyour-mind)
"I do not think I’m easy to define. I have a wandering mind. And I’m not anything that you think I am."
- Syd Barrett (via thatkindofwoman)
(Source: hellanne, via pandagorawr)
