Jeff Lynne - Love is a many splendored thing

^DLove ^Bmis a many ^F#msplendored thing ^DIt's the ^GApril rose That only ^Emgrows in the ^Bmearly spring Love is ^Emnature's way of giving ^A A ^Greason to be ^F#living ^BmThe golden ^Dcrown that ^G#makes a ^C#man a ^F#king^A

^DOnce ^Bmon a high and ^F#mwindy hill ^DIn the ^Gmorning mist ^GTwo lovers kissed And the ^Bworld stood still Then your ^Emfingers touched My ^Asilent ^F#heart and ^Bmtaught it ^Emhow to ^Gmsing

Yes, ^Dtrue ^Bmlove's ^EmA many s^Aplendored ^Dthing ^Gm

Then your f^Emingers touched My ^Asilent ^F#heart and ^Bmtaught it ^Emhow to ^Gmsing

Yes, ^Dtrue ^Bmlove's ^EmA many s^Aplendored ^Dthing ^Gm Yes, ^Dtrue ^Bmlove's ^EmA many s^Aplendored ^Dthing ^{Gm D}