Love Is Many Splendored Thing

Love is a many splendored thing
It's the April rose that only grows
in the early spring Love is nature's
way of giving a reason to be living
The golden crown that makes a man a king
Once on a high and windy hill
In the morning mist two lovers kissed
and the world stood still
Then your fingers touched
my silent heart and taught it
how to sing Yes true love's a many
splendored thing Once on a high
and windy hill In the morning mist
two lovers kissed and the world
stood still Then your fingers
touched my silent heart
and taught it how to sing
Yes true love's a many splendored thing