Love Is A Many Splendored Thing

Love Is A 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.



Oh 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.