Cinnamon girl Songtext
von Tarik y la Fábrica de Colores

I wanna live in my city of gold
I could be happy the rest of my life
With my city of gold
A dreamer of Beatles
A-rolling the night
You see us together
Chasing the moonlight
In my city of gold
Ten silver sexes
A face with a buzz
The drummer relaxes
And waits between shots
For the city of gold
A dreamer of Beatles


A-rolling the night
You see us together
Chasing the moonlight
In my city of gold
Papa, send me money now
I′m gonna make it somehow
I need another chance
You see your baby loves to dance
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Papa, send me money now
I'm gonna make it somehow
I need another chance
You see your baby loves to dance
Yeah, yeah, yeah