TANGERINE TREE

You can find the sweetest shade under my tangerine tree
summer days slumbering deep in my memory

your body's screaming from your head to your toes
your nails in my hair sharper than a rose

The heart of a woman is a most dangerous sea
where lovers are pining for a land they never see

your body's screaming from your head to your toes
your nails in my hair sharper than a rose

(the sun is setting late and the birds are lingering
your eyes are closing, your mind is still wandering)

winter is coming, freezing my tangerine tree
your stung me through my heart harder than a killer bee

mmh

your body's screaming from your head to your toes
your nails in my hair sharper than a rose