I found you love, under the Poinciana trees
I knew when I found you I could never leave
I knew you were
royalty
The flowers fell off the Tulip trees,
Tears rain into a stream
I found my love in a dream
Under the Poinciana trees
Purple Jacarandas dropped little leaflets
Your eyes were so sad I didn't want to leave it
It was so pretty you should have seen it
I woke up again and tried to redream it
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