It was such a fine spring day
Down Lou’siana way
With fragrance divine, baby
And such magnificent regalia
Oh, so fine, Azalea
Oh what a lovely sight
In red, pink and white
Can’t help but believe, mmm
That nothing evil can assail ya
So naïve, Azalea
You’re at ease on the knees
Of the moss covered trees
Whose tops met to make a high ceiling
In the church-like pomp
Of a cypress swamp
I’ve yet to get that same strange feeling
I’ve got to go back there
And find that blossom fair
I’ll always dream of
‘Cause with you who could be a failure?
My first love, Azalea
Mmm, I’ve got to go back there
And find that blossom fair
I’ll always dream of
‘Cause with you who could be a failure?
My first love, my very first love, Azalea
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