Growing up
On Cinnamon Street.
Everywhere you look there are lots
Of people to meet,
It's seven o'clock,
the breakfast treat
Now the schoolbus is here
Hurry up and grab a seat
All the dreams are tiny ones
Another week has just begun
On Cinnamon Street
All the dreams are tiny ones,
Another week has just begun
On Cinnamon Street.
There was a girl on Cinnamon Street
The same age as me
We shared the curiosity
I won her heart cos I could play guitar
She promised me heaven at once
And later all the stars
But it all remained the same
Cos things can never change
On Cinnamon Street
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On Cinnamon Street. I can hear my heartbeat
The very first time we made love,
life was a lazy rest in the sun.
Later we went dancing,
Staying up all night long
Playing all our favourite songs,
Cinnamon songs:
Wo-oh, nah nah nah nah nah.
Wo-oh, nah nah.
Wo-oh, nah nah nah nah nah.
Wo-oh, yeah.
I say goodbye to Cinnamon Street
Springtime is here and the air is so dry and sweet
I walk in a cloud
The smell of cinnamon bread
It's in my blood since the day
I was born 'til I wake up...dead
And the sun is smiling gently
A funny shade of red
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