Текст (слова) песни: Neil Young - 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.
 

Другие песни Neil Young :

Ambulane Blues
Birds
Cinnamon Girl
Don`t Be Denied
Everybody`s Alone
Fuckin` Up
Harvest Moon
Hey Hey, My My (into The Black)
I Am A Child
Let`s Roll
Old King
Only Love Can Break Your Heart
Philadelphia
Powderfinger
Rockin` In The Free World
Sugar Mountain
When You Dance I Can Really Love