CINNAMON STREET
(words & music by Per Gessle)
Intro.: F#5 E5   B5 A5  F#5 E5


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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,
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 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
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 on Cinnamon Street.  
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I can hear my heartbeat 
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the very first time we made love, 
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life was a lazy rest in the sun.
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 Oh ,  Later we went dancing,
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 staying up all night long 
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 playing all our favourite songs, 
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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.





