Love Is A Many Splendored Thing - Frank Sinatra
"Love Is A Many Splendored Thing Lyrics"
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.
Lost on a high and windy hill,
In the morning mist two lovers kissed and the world stood still,
When our fingers touch my silent heart has taught us
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