Poinciana

The Four Freshmen · Their Very Best [2010]

Blow Tropic wind, sing a song to 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 heat

Within me there grows a rhythmic savage beat



Love is ev'rywhere, its magic perfume fills the air

To and fro you sway, my heart's in time, I've learned to care



Poinciana, though skies may turn from blue to gray

My love will live forever and a day



Poinciana, from now until the dawning day

I'll learn to love forever, come what may