Blow...tropic wind...
Sing a song...through the trees.

Trees...sigh to me...
Soon my love...I will see.

Your branches speak to me of love.
Pale moon is casting shadows from above.

Somehow I feel the jungle beat
Within me, there grows a rhythmic, savage

Love is everywhere, its magic perfume fills the air.
To and fro, you sway, my heart`s in time,
I`ve learned to care.

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.


Lyrics submitted by Bobo192

"Poinciana" as written by Buddy Bernier

Lyrics © THE SONGWRITERS GUILD OF AMERICA, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.

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