| Lyrics: | Blow...tropic wind...
Sing a song...through the trees.
Trees...sigh to me...
Soon
my love...i will see.
Poinciana,
Your branches speak to me of love.
Pale moon is
casting shadows from above.
Poinciana,
Somehow I feel the jungle beat
Within me,
there grows a rhythmic, savage
Beat.
Love is everywhere, its magic perfume fills the
air.
To and fro, you sway, my hearts in time,
Ive learned to
care.
Poinciana,
Though skies may turn from blue to gray,
My love will live for
ever and a day.
Blow....tropic wind,
Sing a song through the trees.
Trees...sigh to
me
Soon my love... I will see.
Poinciana... |
