| Can it be the trees that fill the breeze with rare and magic perfume?
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| Oh, no, it isn’t the trees, it’s love in bloom
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| Can it be the spring that seems to bring the stars right into my room?
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| Oh, no, it isn’t the spring, it’s love in bloom
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| My heart was a desert
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| You planted a seed
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| Now this is the flower
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| This hour of sweet fulfillment
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| Is it all a dream, a joy supreme that comes to us in the gloom?
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| You know it isn’t a dream, it’s love in bloom
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| Blue night and you, alone with me
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| My heart has never known such ecstasy
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| Am I on earth, am I in heaven?
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| Can it be the trees that fill the breeze with rare and magic perfume?
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| 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 my room?
|
| Oh, no, it isn’t the spring, it’s love in bloom
|
| My heart was a desert
|
| You planted a seed
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| Now this is the flower
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| This hour of sweet fulfillment
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| Is it all a dream, the joy supreme that comes to us in the gloom?
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| You know it isn’t a dream, it’s love in bloom |