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Cinnamon

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  • 作词 : Jesse Marc Epstein
    作曲 : Jesse Marc Epstein/Joseph Michael Gil
    Evergreens and a dream of an island town
    Draw a line in the sand and we'll smooth it down
    Will your side win, get to the middle Count 'em off one at a time
    And we'll try to guess right
    Waking in the white sun, lights out
    Wading through the days in, nights out
    It’s a slow cinnamon summer
    And your spell is pulling me under
    Rowing in an wooded hollow
    Showing me the moves to follow
    It’s a slow cinnamon summer
    And your spell is pulling me under
    It's a hand on the ground that's around for an hour of hope
    It disappears as the sea takes it in and swallows it whole
    And just as it leaves, just as it's sinking
    The motor has saved our souls
    From too cold to keep low
    Waking in the white sun, lights out
    Wading through the days in, nights out
    It’s a slow cinnamon summer
    And your spell is pulling me under
    Rowing in an wooded hollow
    Showing me the moves to follow
    It’s a slow cinnamon summer
    And your spell is pulling me under
    Humming
    Waking in the white sun, lights out
    Wading through the days in, nights out
    It’s a slow cinnamon summer
    And your spell is pulling me under
    Waking in the white sun, lights out
    Wading through the days in, nights out
    It’s a slow cinnamon summer
    And your spell is pulling me under
    Rowing in an wooded hollow
    Showing me the moves to follow
    It’s a slow cinnamon summer
    And your spell is pulling me under
  • [00:00.00] 作词 : Jesse Marc Epstein
    [00:01.00] 作曲 : Jesse Marc Epstein/Joseph Michael Gil
    [00:14.20]Evergreens and a dream of an island town
    [00:21.00]Draw a line in the sand and we'll smooth it down
    [00:27.00]Will your side win, get to the middle Count 'em off one at a time
    [00:32.40]And we'll try to guess right
    [00:38.50]Waking in the white sun, lights out
    [00:43.45]Wading through the days in, nights out
    [00:46.45]It’s a slow cinnamon summer
    [00:50.40]And your spell is pulling me under
    [00:54.45]Rowing in an wooded hollow
    [00:57.45]Showing me the moves to follow
    [00:59.50]It’s a slow cinnamon summer
    [01:04.00]And your spell is pulling me under
    [01:12.00]It's a hand on the ground that's around for an hour of hope
    [01:18.40]It disappears as the sea takes it in and swallows it whole
    [01:26.35]And just as it leaves, just as it's sinking
    [01:29.40]The motor has saved our souls
    [01:31.10]From too cold to keep low
    [01:37.45]Waking in the white sun, lights out
    [01:42.45]Wading through the days in, nights out
    [01:45.55]It’s a slow cinnamon summer
    [01:48.55]And your spell is pulling me under
    [01:51.50]Rowing in an wooded hollow
    [01:55.50]Showing me the moves to follow
    [01:58.50]It’s a slow cinnamon summer
    [02:02.55]And your spell is pulling me under
    [02:07.00]Humming
    [02:32.45]Waking in the white sun, lights out
    [02:37.00]Wading through the days in, nights out
    [02:40.55]It’s a slow cinnamon summer
    [02:43.55]And your spell is pulling me under
    [02:46.50]Waking in the white sun, lights out
    [02:51.55]Wading through the days in, nights out
    [02:54.55]It’s a slow cinnamon summer
    [02:58.55]And your spell is pulling me under
    [03:01.55]Rowing in an wooded hollow
    [03:03.55]Showing me the moves to follow
    [03:08.50]It’s a slow cinnamon summer
    [03:11.55]And your spell is pulling me under