文本歌词

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 yur fingers touched my silent heart
And taught it how to sing
Yes
True loves a many splendored thing
Then yur fingers touched my silent heart
And taught it how to sing
Yes
True loves a many splendored thing
Splendored thing
Splendored thing