Summer Cinnamon

from War Island by Alexandra Jack and The Visions

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If I go to New York I bet I'll never come back.
Big cities make me feel important.
And when I go there I'm going to dirty pole dance to Zeppelin
cause Plant rips my soul.

Summer Cinnamon.
With the trees I'm just me.
My old friend here in my arms.
And I find light again in kind cinnamon.

Pretty faces are chalk full in your cart,
but I make a great case for team soul.
I'm dreaming of days that would be better unhad
cause you had your way with me.

Summer Cinnamon.
With the trees I'm just me.
My old friend here in my arms.
And I find light again in kind cinnamon.

Summer Cinnamon.
With the trees I'm just me.
My old friend here in my arms.
And I find light again.
And I find light again
in kind cinnamon.

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from War Island, released November 13, 2014

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