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Love is a many splendored thingIt's the April rose that only grows in the early springLove is nature's way of giving a reason to be livingThe golden crown that makes a man a kingOnce on a high and windy hillIn the morning mist two lovers kissed and the world stood stillThen your fingers touched my silent heart and taught it how to singYes, true love's a many splendored thingOnce on a high and windy hillIn the morning mist two lovers kissed and the world stood stillThen your fingers touched my silent heart and taught it how to singYes, true love's a many splendored thing From Letras Mania