E / Estigma / Cinnamon Sunday feat. Irena Love
There’s and emptiness in my stomach Everybody feels heartache When you play with me I feel deep inside you know
But you’ll never find truth here Something whispers in your ear And we all just move along Alone
And I remember every word you said And I remember How can I forget?
Oh…
Cinnamon Sunday Love is in your eyes But never in your heart
Cinnamon Sunday Feeling like I’m home I’ll never forget the way you turn me on
The way you turn me on Oh…
Lying calmly on the bed No other words go through my head The truth is I’m sad, dear But it’s not your love I fear
When you leave here tonight I will only shut the light But you’ll just move along Alone
And I remember every word you said Oh, I can’t let it go And I remember How can I forget?
Oh…
Cinnamon Sunday Love is in your eyes But never in your heart
Cinnamon Sunday Feeling like I’m home I’ll never forget the way you turn me on
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