Cinnamon Creek

Deep In the mountains where My heart and soul Belong Out on the trail You were there All along In all those pictures And all those songs I saw dusk fall between the trees Shades of cinnamon flowing in the breeze A light shining through the leaves Of gold Like a blazing eyes In the cold In your arms I'll stay awake When the night unfolds As I dive Into your eyes Let me drift away Down your river to the bay One day we'll set sail on the sea Of gold With every hope and every plan it holds As I wander by the oceanside Where we roam like travelers from stories of old At the edge of the forests of your very heart Let it be my home As I dive Into your eyes I will drift away