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.