Cinnamon

I was talking about girls until you, turned the corner of my old avenue
I was sick of staring at the ceiling, till you came round gave me that feeling
And out of the blue your hair like cinnamon
And out of the grey your legs all tangling
I'll talk about love until you, let go, let go
I'll talk about love until you, let go, let go
I'll talk about love until you, let go, let go
I'll talk about love until you, let go, let go
Heard your name, heard it echo slowly,
down the hall and the floor below me
And in the hours that we converse softly,
I feel the tension slipping right past me
Now out of the blue your dress unraveling
And into the night you're letting go again
I'll talk about love until you, let go, let go
I'll talk about love until you, let go, let go
I'll talk about love until you, let go, let go
I'll talk about love until you, let go, let go