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.