A dreamer of pictures I run in the night
You see us together, chasing the moonlight
My cinnamon girl
Ten silver saxes, a bass with a bow
The drummer relaxes and waits between shows
For his cinnamon girl
A dreamer of pictures I run in the night
You see us together, chasing the moonlight
My cinnamon girl
Pa sent me money now
I'm gonna make it somehow
I need another chance
You see your baby loves to dance, yeah, yeah, yeah