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, it's 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.
Sing a song through the trees.
Trees...sigh to me
Soon my love... I will see.
Nat King Cole – Poinciana Lyrics