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Poinciana

Writer(s): 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 learn to love forever, come what may
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 learn to love forever, come what may.

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. Poinciana!
NOTE: per Webster’ Dictionary: “Poinciana” is a prickly tropical shrub with showy orange-red flowers with long crimson filaments. Trees of this same genus are found in East Africa, India, and the Mascarene Islands. Named after M. De Poinci, a governor of the French West Indies.

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