Love In Bloom

Blue night and y   ou,      a – lone with      me

My h   eart has nev – er known such      ec – sta – sy.

Am   I      on earth,    am   I    in      heav – en?

Can it be the trees that fill the breeze

With rare and mag – ic per – fume?

Oh,      no, it is – n’t the trees, it’s love in bloom.

Can it be the spring that seems to bring

The stars right in – to this room?

Oh,      no, it        is – n’t the spring, it’s l     ove in bloom.

My heart was a des – ert; you plan – ted a seed,

And this is the flow – er, this hour of sweet ful – fill – ment.

Is it all a dream, the joy su – preme

That came to us in the gloom?

You      know it        is – n’t a dream, it’s love in bloom.