Cinnamon Blonde - Martin Newell

Time slows and the shadows close

When you lose a rose

In the ides of cold September

Time was I was strong because

I could claim I was

And you smiled do you remember

You said that I was streets ahead

I had nothing on you

Long gone cinnamon blonde

Long gone cinnamon blonde

When you see that the nights are turning

Think of me with my lights still burning

Long gone cinnamon blonde

Always light years beyond

As I leafed through my wasted pages

You were already gone

Once more like a ship to shore

When I pass your door

I can never forget the way

You said I'd be your lullaby

And I wanted to try

But we just couldn't make it

You said that I was streets ahead

I had nothing on you

Long gone cinnamon blonde

Long gone cinnamon blonde

When you see that the nights are turning

Think of me with my lights still burning

Long gone cinnamon blonde

Always light years beyond

As I leafed through my wasted pages

You were already gone

Cinnamon blonde

Cinnamon blonde

Long gone cinnamon blonde

Long gone cinnamon blonde

When you see that the nights are turning

Think of me with my lights still burning

Long gone cinnamon blonde

Always light years beyond

As I leafed through my wasted pages

You were already gone

Cinnamon blonde

Cinnamon blonde

Cinnamon blonde

Cinnamon blonde