Love Is A Many Splendored Thing – Lyrics – Text


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.

My silent heart and taught it how to sing
Yes, true love’s a many-splendored thing.