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Hold my candle, love for Julie
In the mind I feel the charms
I can smell rosy water
Guess it's time to know the bounds
Life ain't always black and white,
Kalidescopes are coloring my way
(Make pictures of wrong and right)
My signature is written with your saints
Can you tell me what it means
Searching for my, tangerine
I can't find my tangerine
Holy water, bag of mo-jo
Cross my fingers, say a prayer
Burn the incense, kiss the sunshine
Tie a feather in your hair
It can be what it want's to be
I close my eyes,
And see right through the air
See the words ringing in my head
The melody is flowing from my bed
Can you tell me what it means
Searching for my, tangerine (Yeah)
It's almost never heard or seen
I can't find my tangerine
It can be what it want's to be
I close my eyes,
And see it in the air
Can you tell me what it means
Searching for my, tangerine (Yeah, yeah!)
It's almost never heard or seen
(No, it's never heard. It's never seen. Now.)
I can't find my tangerine
Find my tangerine...