LOVE
IS A MANY SPLENDORED THING
(The Lettermen)
I
Love is 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,
A golden crown that makes a man king.
.
II
Once on a high and windy hill,
In a morning mist two lovers kissed,
And the world stood still.
Then your finger touched my silent heart,
And thought it how to sing.
Yes, true love is a many splendored thing.
.
(Repeat II)
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