Blue night and you, alone with me
My heart has never known such ecstasy
Can it be the trees that fill the breeze
With rare and magic perfume
Oh, no, it isn't the trees, it's love in bloom
Can it be the spring that seems to bring
The stars right into this room
Oh, no, it isn't the spring, it's love in bloom
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My heart was a desert; you planted a seed
And this is the flower, this hour of sweet fulfillment
Is it all a dream, the joy supreme
That came to us in the gloom
You know it isn't a dream, it's love in bloom