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Growing up on cinnamon street. |
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Everywhere you look there are lots of people to meet, |
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It's seven o'clock, the breakfast treat. |
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Now the schoolbus is here, hurry up and grab a seat. |
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All the dreams are tiny ones, another week has just begun |
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On cinnamon street. |
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There was a boy on cinnamon street, |
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The same age as me, we shared the curiosity. |
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He won my heart cos he could play guitar. |
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He promised me heaven at once and later all the stars. |
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But it all remained the same cos things can never change |
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On cinnamon street. |
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I can hear my heartbeat the very first time we made love, |
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Life was a lazy rest in the sun. |
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Later we went dancing, staying up all night long - playing all our favourite songs, |
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Cinnamon songs: |
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Oh oh na na na na na. |
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I say goodbye to cinnamon street. |
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Springtime is here and the air is so dry and sweet. |
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I walk in a cloud, the smell of cinnamon bread, |
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It's in my blood since the day i was born 'til i wake up... dead. |
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And the sun is smiling gently, a funny shade of red, |
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Cinnamon street. |
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I still feel my heartbeat the very first time we made love, |
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Life was a lazy day in the sun. |
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Later we went dancing, hanging out all night long - singing all our favourite songs, |
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Cinnamon songs: |
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Oh oh na na na na na na... |