Poinciana

Bobby Lyle

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Poinciana, your branches speak to me of love
Pale moon is casting shandows 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'll learn to love forever, come what may (x2)

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Composição: Nat Simon e Buddy Bernier

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