Tangerine

Tangerine
She is all they claim
With her eyes of night and lips as bright as flame

Tangerine
When she dances by
Senoritas stare and caballeros sigh

And I've seen
Toasts to Tangerine
Raised in every bar across the Argentine

Yes, she has them all on the run
But her heart belongs to just one
Her heart belongs to Tangerine
Her heart belongs to Tangerine