The Lettermen - Love is a many splendored thing

^CLove,^Am is a many ^Emsplendored thing It's the ^FApril rose That only grows in the ^Amearly Spring Love is ^Dmnature's ^Dm7way of giv-^G7ing A ^Dm6reason to be liv-^E7ing The ^Amgolden ^Am7crown that ^B7makes a man a ^Eki--^E7-ng^G7

^COnce on a ^Amhigh and ^Emwindy hill, In the ^Fmorning mist, Two lovers kissed ^AmAnd the world stood still Then your ^Dmfingers ^Dm7touched My silent ^G7heart, and ^Ctaught it ^C/Bhow to ^Amsing Yes, ^Ctrue love's ^F A many ^Gsplendored ^Cthing

^COnce on a ^Amhigh and ^Emwindy hill, In the ^Fmorning mist, Two lovers kissed ^AmAnd the world stood still Then your ^Dmfingers ^Dm7touched My silent ^G7heart, and ^Ctaught it ^C/Bhow to ^Amsing Yes, ^Ctrue love's ^F A many ^Gsplendored ^Cthing