Poinciana
Buddy Bernier, Nat Simon
Poinciana, your branches speak to me of love
Pale moon is casting shadows from above
Poinciana, somehow, I feel the jungle heat
Within me, there grows a rhythmic, savage beat
Love is everywhere, it's magic perfume fills the air
To and fro you sway, my heart's in time, I've learned to care
Poinciana, from now until the dawning day
I've learned to love, forever, come what may
Blow tropic wind, sing a song through the tree
Tree sigh to me, soon my love, I will see
Tropic wind, sing a song through the tree
Sigh to me, soon my love, I will see, Poinciana
