Cinnamon Street by ROXETTE

seq by C-K/kar by Mike M

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, ooh oh.
Later we went dancing, staying up all night long
playing all our favourite songs,
Cinnamon songs: whoa oh (na na na na na.)
whoa oh (na na.)
Whoa ooh oh (na na na na na.)
Whoa 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, Cinnamon Street.

I still feel my heartbeat
the very first time we made love,
life was a lazy day in the sun, whoa ooh.
Later we went dancing, hanging out all night long
singing all our favourite songs,
Cinnamon songs: Whoa oh (na na na na na.)
whoa oh (na na.)
Whoa ooh oh (na na na na na.)
Whoa oh
Yea yea!

Cinnamon songs
Cinnamon songs

Soft karaoke
Words
Lead (jazz guitar)
Backup (honky tonk)
Backup (aahs)
Backup (oohs)
Clavinet (picked bass)
Steel guitar
Clean guitar
Driven guitar
Fingered bass
Bowed glass
Drums (standard kit)
Drum fills
Hi-hats
Crash
Side kick
Seq. by C-K
*** Roxette ***
Cinnamon Street