Love in Bloom

- from "She Loves Me Not"

- words and music by Leo Robin and Ralph Rainger

- as recorded by Bing Crosby with Irving Aaronson & his Commanders

in Los Angeles, July 5, 1934



Blue night and you, alone with me

My heart has never known such ecstasy

Am I on earth, am I in heaven?



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



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



My heart was a desert

But 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