[Intro: fingerpicked guitar, glockenspiel melody, 8 bars] [Verse 1] Saturday morning and the streets are slow Bakery windows with that golden glow Cinnamon twisting through the open door Pulling me closer like it's done before My shoes are old, my jacket's borrowed too The sky is doing that impossible blue A kid on a scooter nearly ran me down I jumped and laughed, the happiest fool in town [Pre-Chorus] I can't explain it, there's no reason why But everything looks beautiful beneath this sky [Chorus] Cinnamon breeze, carry me along Through the little moments where I feel I belong Every corner's humming with a brand new tune Cinnamon breeze underneath the afternoon Cinnamon breeze, sweeter than I thought All the things I'm feeling can't be sold or bought Spin me like a record on a lazy day Cinnamon breeze, don't you blow away [Verse 2] A stranger held the door and said "after you" A busker on the corner played something I knew I dropped a coin and he tipped his hat Sometimes the universe is just like that The girl behind the counter drew a smiley face Right on top of my receipt, a tiny act of grace I folded it and put it in my pocket deep Some little things are way too good to never keep [Pre-Chorus] I can't explain it, there's no reason why But everything looks beautiful beneath this sky [Chorus] Cinnamon breeze, carry me along Through the little moments where I feel I belong Every corner's humming with a brand new tune Cinnamon breeze underneath the afternoon Cinnamon breeze, sweeter than I thought All the things I'm feeling can't be sold or bought Spin me like a record on a lazy day Cinnamon breeze, don't you blow away [Bridge] I know that not every day will feel like this Not every morning starts with accidental bliss But that's exactly why I hold it when it's here I open up my arms and let it pull me near The way the light hits everything in warm and gold The way the air smells like a story being told Of something sweet, of something good, of something free A cinnamon breeze that chose to visit me [Chorus] Cinnamon breeze, carry me along Through the little moments where I feel I belong Every corner's humming with a brand new tune Cinnamon breeze underneath the afternoon [Outro: glockenspiel melody, soft claps fading] Cinnamon breeze… don't you blow away… La la la… la la la… Carry me along… carry me along… Ooh… ooh…
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