Cinnamon Street
RoxetteVersion1
90
Chords in this song
Strum
D-DU-UDU
--- (use power chords for better sound)
Growing up on Cinnamon street
Everywhere you look there are lots of people to meet
(the chord progression goes the same)
it's seven o'clock, the breakfast treat
Now the school bus 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 share the couriosity
I won her heart, coz I could play guitar
she promised me heaven at once
and later all the stars
But it all remained the same
coz things can never change
on Cinnamon Street
Reff:
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 favorit songs
Cinnamon songs - oh na..na..na
I say goodbye to Cinnamon Street
Springtime is here and the air is so dry and sweet
I walk in the 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
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Readable chord sheet for Cinnamon Street by Roxette
[B]-[A]-[E]-[D] (use power chords for [A] better sound) [D]Growing [B]up[A] on Cinnamon s[E]tr[D]eet Everywhe[B]re[A] you look there are lo[E]ts[D] of people to meet (the chord progression goes the same) it's seven o'clock, the breakfast treat Now the school bus is here, hurry up and grab a seat all the [D]dreams are tiny [A]ones another [Bm]week has just be[E]gun.. on Cinnamon Stre[B]et[A] [E] [D] There was a girl on Cinnamon street the same age as me, we share the couriosity I won her heart, coz I could play guitar she promised me heaven at once and later all the stars But it all remained the same coz things can never change on Cinnamon Street Reff: [A]I can hear my heartbe[E]at the very first time we made l[Bm]ove life was a lazy [A]rest in the s[E]un [A]Later we went danci[E]ng staying up all night l[Bm]ong playing all our [A]favorit so[E]ngs Cinnamon songs -[B] o[A]h [E]na[D]..na..na I say goodbye to Cinnamon Street Springtime is here and the air is so dry and sweet I walk in the 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