Verse 1:
In a quaint little bakery at the break of dawn,
Golden hues, a scent so fine, it’s where dreams are drawn.
Flour, yeast, and a touch of love, in the baker’s hands it’s bred,
A tale of warmth and comfort, sesame cinnamon bread.

Chorus:
Oh, sesame cinnamon, dance in the air,
A melody of flavors, beyond compare.
Sweet and savory, a harmony unsaid,
In every slice of life, sesame cinnamon bread.

Verse 2:
Under the morning sun, the loaves rise with grace,
Sprinkled with sesame, a smile on every face.
Cinnamon whispers secrets, in every fold they’re spread,
A story baked to perfection, sesame cinnamon bread.

Bridge:
In the heart of the city, or a quiet street,
It’s the simple joys, in this bread we meet.
With every bite, by nostalgia we’re led,
Back to the warmth, of sesame cinnamon bread.

Chorus:
Oh, sesame cinnamon, in the oven’s glow,
A symphony of tastes, in this dough.
Each slice a memory, lovingly wed,
To the soulful song, of sesame cinnamon bread.

Outro:
As the day unwinds, under the starlit sky,
This bread, a symbol of love, cannot lie.
In the quiet of the night, as dreams are spread,
Whispers linger on, sesame cinnamon bread.