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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 - song by my all-time favourite artist ....the inimitable NYoung :) 4 June 2013
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Jun 4, 2013
Jun 4, 2013 at 12:12 AM UTC
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 - song by my all-time favourite artist ....the inimitable NYoung :) 4 June 2013
Life is brillz with NYoung on the planet still :) We are amazingly lucky to have this Canadian living legend.... I do fervently hope (as do some fine poets here) to meet the guy one day. I must, must believe that it's possible! Or probable.... Or perhaps, it could be likely that it's..... a possibility of a maybe! lol Note: (alternate interpretation) cinnamon girl could be ****** brown spicey substance, that looks like ****** ****** or ..... heroine is FEMALE cinnamon girl. I could be happy the rest of my life with my bag of ****** a dreamer of pictures, means nodding out, you see us together chasing the moonlight means when he shoots up he feels beautiful and mellow .... the ten silver saxes and bass with a bow could mean the price and a syringe. WHO KNOWS?!?!?! from: http://www.songmeanings.net/m/songs/view/144659/ sub-entry: 'beyond chameleon love' 1. jumping so many hoops to make things happen yearn for the ability to make sense of real space beyond rusty masks 2. would hate to lose out but would rather ye roam free than ever feel confined by anything. 3. wide open spaces appeal so yet fear sits tall, reigns towers grandly over all a too wide umbrella like the vast desert under an azure sky offering blossoms of heat within the ....now. 4. together, rivers flow in earnest rush once there, and come mixing a never-before ....palette 5. such a range zest springing so alive.... wait for it.... yes, believing the unbelievable. (oh, yes yes yes! you'd better believe that 'impossible' is but an envious expletive. yes, we will sport in such myth-dismantling, idea-befangled, silence-breaking ..... riding:) .......uh-oh yessss!
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Jun 4, 2013
Jun 4, 2013 at 12:12 AM UTC
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