Cinnamon girl opens the book, she knows will settle all the scores Then she prays after the war that there will not be anymore Cinnamon girl Cinnamon girl Cinnamon
Na, na, na, na, na Esta cosquillita que siento en mi interior Hace que yo pierda completa la razon Suben que sube a toda presion Pasa y arrasa con el
our struggle but faith kept us strong And we always knew we would end up right here Sometimes I wish we could go back You remind me of Cinnamon and
My cinnamon girl My cinnamon girl I want to live with a cinnamon girl I could be happy the rest of my life with her A dreamer of pictures, I run in
C-C-Cinnamon lips and candy kisses On my tongue, fun! B-B-Buttery eyes, if only cries could Come from those eyes, oh! Have you landed yet and, if so
4 that day Tearful words of love 4 people she had never met b4 Asking God 2 grant them mercy in this face of a holy war Cinnamon Girl Cinnamon
, she said "You're the only one who knew what time it was" I said, I said "Time is always fun when you don't notice it" Why do I feel soaked in cinnamon
for you Something that will blow your mind" We hopped into his van and he opened his hand He said it's only mother nature Cinnamon Park in a cinnamon
Heaven Sally Cinnamon you're my world, you are my world Your eyes are gazing back from Every little piece of glass You seem to smile from every place Sally Cinnamon
out so simple and innocent So simple and innocent So simple and innocent So simple and innocent Chemistry like apple and cinnamon Like apple and cinnamon Like apple and cinnamon Like apple and cinnamon
more Cinnamon, let me in Knock, knock, let me in I won't go away Oh, uh, uh I'm gonna see ya If it takes all day Oh, uh uh Cinnamon let me in She
I'd like to sing a story for you Here's what I'd sing if I could impress you Hear me, can you hear me? Hear me, can you hear me? Hear me, can you hear
Know when you see him Nothing can free him Step aside, open wide... I wanna live with a cinnamon girl I could be happy The rest of my life With a cinnamon
Woh oh (Na na) Woh oh (Na na na na na) Woh oh Yea yea Singin' cinnamon songs (Ooh ooh) (Ooh ooh) Cinnamon songs (Ooh ooh) Yea the cinnamon songs (Ooh
I wanna live with a cinnamon girl I could be happy the rest of my life With a cinnamon girl A dreamer of pictures, I run in the night You see us together
Have you ever had that fresh clean breath? Empty fresh and better ??? crush Get them hot ??? ?????? ??????
into the fire Not her she'll peel and writhe but never expire She crawls on webs of lies I die up inside her to take what's mine that bitch the cinnamon
here, hurry up and grab a seat. All the dreams are tiny ones, another week has just begun On cinnamon street. There was a boy on cinnamon street, The
