
Outside the window it goes...
Under the water it flows...
Sometimes...it carries me...
Sometimes...it sets me free...
See it drifting in the winter sky...purple and grey over hillside of brown
Ooh, on saddle of thunder they come and they call and they kill
But these monsters are only what we created...
Blue... Blue Tangerine....We live in a dream
There was a rainbow, pot full of gold at the end
There was a mad man escaping his prison of sin
All of the walls in the world tumbled down to the ground... my friend!
There was an 800 pound gorilla being blown away by the wind...
Blue... Blue Tangerine....We live in a dream
Tell me, what does it mean?...Blue Tangerine...
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