Cinnamon

Cinnamon Dreams: Unraveling Love's Sweet Mysteries
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Lyrics

The crowded room it fell away

The crowded room faded away, creating a sense of isolation.

And I found myself coming undone

I experienced a feeling of unraveling or losing composure.

Reminding me the beautiful are always crazy

A reminder that beauty is often associated with eccentricity or madness.

That's a lesson I never learned

Expressing a lesson not learned about the unpredictable nature of beautiful people.

She took my hand and drove me home

A woman took the speaker's hand and prevented them from sleeping.

She wouldn't let me get to sleep

The woman didn't allow the speaker to fall asleep.

Just imagine me drifting away in this dream

Imagining the speaker drifting away in a dream with the woman wrapped in their sheets.

Her wrapped up inside my sheets

Visualizing an intimate moment with the woman wrapped up in sheets.

Someday

An unspecified time in the future.

When I'm old and gray

Thinking about the woman when the speaker is old and gray.

I'll think of you asleep in the morning sun

Imagining the woman asleep in the morning sun.

Someday when time has passed away

Referring to a distant future when time has passed.

I'll look back on my life and our night of fun

Reflecting on the speaker's life and a night of enjoyment with the woman.

I'll remember cinnamon

The memory associated with the woman is symbolized by the scent of cinnamon.

Cinnamon

Reiteration of the significance of the woman as "cinnamon."

She tastes like cinnamon on my tongue

Describing the taste of the woman as resembling cinnamon on the speaker's tongue.

I don't know the reason why

Expressing uncertainty about why certain people enter the speaker's life.

These people drift into my life

Noting the randomness of people entering the speaker's life.

But I'm glad you're here and if it were a different year

Expressing gratitude for the woman's presence, acknowledging the timing's impact.

It could have been my only one

Speculating that, under different circumstances, the woman could have been the only one.

Someday

Repetition of the unspecified future timeframe.

When I'm old and gray

Reiteration of thinking about the woman in old age.

I'll think of you asleep in the morning sun

Imagining the woman asleep in the morning sun during old age.

Someday when time has passed away

Repetition of the distant future timeframe.

I'll look back on my life and our night of fun

Looking back on life and recalling the night of enjoyment with the woman.

And I'll remember cinnamon

Reiterating the association of the woman with the memory of cinnamon.

Cinnamon

Repetition of the woman being compared to the taste of cinnamon.

She tastes like cinnamon on my tongue

Reiteration of describing the woman's taste as cinnamon on the speaker's tongue.

She tastes like cinnamon

Further emphasis on the woman's taste resembling cinnamon.

Cinnamon

Repetition of the woman's taste being likened to cinnamon.

She tastes like cinnamon on my tongue

Continuation of the analogy, describing the woman's taste as cinnamon on the speaker's tongue.

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