Tangarine_

Thank you for listening to our songs! All of them are recorded at home so if you don't like the recording sound please listen through it! For those who cannot understand a word we are singin' read the lyrics below. You can leave a respond if you like, we would really appreciate it!  

Tangarine are:

Arnout Brinks vocals/guitar

Sander Brinks vocals/guitar

Come on honey (turn turn)

Come on honey! Turn Turn.

Grab your bags coz there’s no need for concern.

Come on honey! Learn Learn.

Some things aren’t able to return.

Come on mamma! Whoo-ee!

Make a spin inside your service routine.

Come on mamma! Let me,

be the one that’s living in your dreams.

Oooeee...

Time is just a number in the lowest degree.

Oooeee...

Everything is nothing when there’s nothing to see.

Come on darlin’! Fligh high.

Its so easy to return and retry.

Come on darlin’! Go by.

Everything will get back in reply.

Oooeee...

Time is just a number in the lowest degree.

Oooeee...

Everything is nothing when there’s nothing to see.

Come on baby! Turn Turn.

Grab your bags coz there’s no need for concern.

Come on baby! Learn Learn.

Some things aren’t able to return

Oooeee...

Time is just a number in the lowest degree.

Oooeee...

Everything is nothing when there’s nothing to see.

Color the world

I was born of flesh, and my life took a course,
away from the first command.
But I read the book the most holiest word,
the truth and his helping hand.

I went to church to light up my call.
On my knees with my head below.
The preacher gave me the water from god,
his son and the holy ghost .

Slide through this life,
through the depths of your island.
Make a stand,
throw a call from your island.

Color the world with your hands in the fire.
Color trust and peace.
Thank our God that in Jesus you’ll find,
all of your believe.

Well the word took place in my heart, on my face.
I smile and I follow through.
Coz the word from God is my trial of faith,
my trust and my point of view.

The night turns to day and the day into night.
Barrels with water in wine.
The shadows of life into mountains of light.
His word and our faith combined.

Slide through this life,
through the depths of your island.
Make a stand,
throw a call from your island.

Color the world with your hands in the fire.
Color trust and peace.
Thank our God that in Jesus you’ll find,
all of your believe.

I went to church to light up my call.
On my knees with my head below.
The preacher gave me the water from god,
his son and the holy ghost .

Hey mister!
Could you play another song.
With a banjo and a guitar,
and the paper I wrote on.

Hey mister!
Could you play another line.
Got my hands outside my pocket ,
for our song to be combined.

Heyyyyyyyyyy!
O, do-ri-a, do-ri-o, de-ley.
Together with the do-ra-dey.

Hey mister!
Could you play another part.
With a banjo and a guitar,
and the words inside my heart.

Hey mister!
Could you play another one.
for my words to be well written,
between the lines inside your song .

Heyyyyyyyyyy!
O, do-ri-a, do-ri-o, de-ley.
Together with the do-ra-dey.

Hey mister!
Could you play another piece.
Of this song that I remember ,
from the time you wrote at ease.

Hey mister!
Could you play this good old tune.
Let us sing for another lifetime.
Let us sing for the point of view.

Heyyyyyyyyyy!
O, do-ri-a, do-ri-o, de-ley.
Together with the do-ra-dey.