Poinciana (1943-44 Composite Boradcast) - Glenn Miller

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

(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

Tree sigh to me, soon my love, Poinciana