Growing upon Cinnamon Street.
Everywhere tou 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 o seat. All the
dreams are tiny ones. another week has
just begun on Cinnamon Street.

There was a girl on Cinnamon Street, the
some age as me, we shared the
curiosity. I won her heart cos I could
play a guitar. She promised me heaven at
once and later all the stars. But it all
remained the some cos things can never
change on Cinnamon Street.

I can hear my heartbeat the very first
time we made love, I`ve was a lazy rest
in the sun, later we went dancing
staying up all nigh long - playing all
our favorite songs, Cinnamon Songs.
Oh oh na na na na na.

I say goodbye the 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, Cinnamon Street

I still feel my heartbeat the very first
time we made love, I`ve was a lazy day
in the sun, later we went dancing
hanging out all nigh long - singing all
our favorite songs, Cinnamon Songs:
Oh oh na na na na na.