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.
