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Love Is A Many Splendour Thing -The Four Aces
Love is a many splendored thing
Its the April rose that
Only grows in the early spring
Love is natures 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 loves
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 loves
A many splendored thing