Текст песни: Shawn Colvin. These Four Walls. Cinnamon Road.

Oh Cinnamon Road
That's where we would go
To try and feel better

Oh hot summer breeeze
Top of the trees
Reachin' forever

So you take all the things that you felt then
And never did show
With a picture in your head of somebody
That you never did know
Put 'em all in a box and you leave 'em
Down Cinnamon Road
But all the money on the world is never gonna
Let you go

Oh where did you go
Cinnamon Road
I wanna feel better

Oh bibles and beads
Stacks of degrees
Reachin' forver

So you take all the things that you felt then
And never did show
With a picture in your head of somebody
That you never did know
Put 'em all in a box and you leave 'em
Down Cinnamon Road
But all the money on the world is never gonna
Let you go

All the money in the world...

(Thanks to dave for these lyrics)