About the song
"Tangerine" is a beautiful and introspective song by Led Zeppelin, featured on their third studio album, "Led Zeppelin III," released in 1970. The track is a departure from the band's signature heavy blues-rock sound, showcasing their versatility and ability to explore different musical territories.
Composed by Jimmy Page and Robert Plant, "Tangerine" is a poignant acoustic ballad that reflects a more contemplative and melodic side of Led Zeppelin. The song is characterized by its gentle acoustic guitar picking, which provides a serene backdrop for Plant's soulful and emotive vocals. The lyrics convey a sense of nostalgia and longing, with Plant reflecting on past experiences and lost love.
The influence of folk and acoustic music is evident in "Tangerine," showcasing Led Zeppelin's willingness to experiment with diverse genres. The intricate guitar work, featuring both Page and John Paul Jones on mandolin, adds layers of texture to the composition, creating a lush and intricate sonic landscape. The song's arrangement highlights the band's attention to detail and craftsmanship, demonstrating that they could excel in more subdued and intimate musical settings.
"Tangerine" has endured as a fan favorite over the years, appreciated for its simplicity and emotional resonance. The song's timeless quality lies in its ability to evoke a range of emotions, from wistfulness to introspection. It stands out in Led Zeppelin's discography as a testament to their musical range and their ability to transcend the boundaries of conventional rock.
The enduring appeal of "Tangerine" lies in its ability to showcase Led Zeppelin's softer side without sacrificing the depth and complexity that defined their music. As a departure from their more raucous material, "Tangerine" demonstrates the band's capacity to create timeless and emotionally resonant music across a spectrum of styles, solidifying their status as one of the greatest rock bands in history.
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Measuring a summer's day, I only finds it slips away to grey
The hours, they bring me pain
Tangerine, Tangerine, living reflection from a dream
I was her love, she was my queen, and now a thousand years between
Thinking how it used to be
Does she still remember times like these?
To think of us again?
And I do
Tangerine, Tangerine, living reflection from a dream
I was her love, she was my queen, and now a thousand years between
