| Song | Cinnamon Winter |
| Artist | Cinderpop |
| Album | A Lesson in Science |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Ellis | |
| Cold bitter morning, another November | |
| Gathering the sticks and the rocks in the park | |
| It's then there came Alice, | |
| sporting the raindrops | |
| sporting the kind that would usually smart | |
| And through these thoughts | |
| and playful ideas, | |
| we join the fools | |
| Cinnamon winter, colder than ice | |
| From the heat of the ice, | |
| we bathe. | |
| Cinnamon winter, vacant and wise | |
| With our hands on the price | |
| we said, | |
| Let not one soul come between us now | |
| You must admit this has been a | |
| Pretty Amazing Day... | |
| Pretty Amazing Day... | |
| Looking into me, you said I was fading | |
| You said I was losing my path to the light | |
| Kill all the prophets, and poor Nostradamus | |
| and placing the sage with the freaks in the zoo | |
| Like when you took us both by the house | |
| and -- | |
| Cinnamon winter, colder than ice | |
| From the heat of the ice, | |
| we bathe | |
| Cinnamon winter, vacant to lies | |
| With our hands on the price | |
| we said, | |
| Let not a soul come between us now | |
| You must admit this has been a | |
| Pretty Amazing Day... | |
| Pretty Amazing Day... |
| zuo qu : Ellis | |
| Cold bitter morning, another November | |
| Gathering the sticks and the rocks in the park | |
| It' s then there came Alice, | |
| sporting the raindrops | |
| sporting the kind that would usually smart | |
| And through these thoughts | |
| and playful ideas, | |
| we join the fools | |
| Cinnamon winter, colder than ice | |
| From the heat of the ice, | |
| we bathe. | |
| Cinnamon winter, vacant and wise | |
| With our hands on the price | |
| we said, | |
| Let not one soul come between us now | |
| You must admit this has been a | |
| Pretty Amazing Day... | |
| Pretty Amazing Day... | |
| Looking into me, you said I was fading | |
| You said I was losing my path to the light | |
| Kill all the prophets, and poor Nostradamus | |
| and placing the sage with the freaks in the zoo | |
| Like when you took us both by the house | |
| and | |
| Cinnamon winter, colder than ice | |
| From the heat of the ice, | |
| we bathe | |
| Cinnamon winter, vacant to lies | |
| With our hands on the price | |
| we said, | |
| Let not a soul come between us now | |
| You must admit this has been a | |
| Pretty Amazing Day... | |
| Pretty Amazing Day... |
| zuò qǔ : Ellis | |
| Cold bitter morning, another November | |
| Gathering the sticks and the rocks in the park | |
| It' s then there came Alice, | |
| sporting the raindrops | |
| sporting the kind that would usually smart | |
| And through these thoughts | |
| and playful ideas, | |
| we join the fools | |
| Cinnamon winter, colder than ice | |
| From the heat of the ice, | |
| we bathe. | |
| Cinnamon winter, vacant and wise | |
| With our hands on the price | |
| we said, | |
| Let not one soul come between us now | |
| You must admit this has been a | |
| Pretty Amazing Day... | |
| Pretty Amazing Day... | |
| Looking into me, you said I was fading | |
| You said I was losing my path to the light | |
| Kill all the prophets, and poor Nostradamus | |
| and placing the sage with the freaks in the zoo | |
| Like when you took us both by the house | |
| and | |
| Cinnamon winter, colder than ice | |
| From the heat of the ice, | |
| we bathe | |
| Cinnamon winter, vacant to lies | |
| With our hands on the price | |
| we said, | |
| Let not a soul come between us now | |
| You must admit this has been a | |
| Pretty Amazing Day... | |
| Pretty Amazing Day... |