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Roxette: Cinnamon Street

Roxette: Cinnamon Street .

 

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.

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.
I promised her heaven at once
And later all the stars.
But it all remained the same
Cos things can never change
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:
Oh oh na na na na na.

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,
Cinnamon Street.

I still feel my heartbeat
The very first time we made love,
Life was a lazy day in the sun.
Later we went dancing,
Hanging out all night long
- Singing all our favourite songs,
Cinnamon songs:
Oh oh na na na na na na.

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