Il testo della Cinnamon girl

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, chasing the moonlight, my cinnamon girl.

Ten silver saxes, a bass with a bow,

The drummer relaxes and waits between shows for his cinnamon girl.

A dreamer of pictures, i run in the night.
You see us together, chasing the moonlight, my cinnamon girl.

Pa sent me money now, i'm gonna make it somehow, i need another chance.
You see your baby loves to dance, yeah, yeah, yeah.