Love In Bloom

Love In Bloom - Claude Hopkins

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 my room

Oh no it isn't the spring

It's love in bloom

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

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