Why we chose this song

Gene chose this song because he frequently sang it to his wife Irene.

Song Lyrics

Love is a many-splendored thing,
It's the April rose that only grows in the early spring,
Love is nature's way of giving a reason to be living,
The golden crown that makes a man a king.

Lost on a high and windy hill,
In the morning mist two lovers kissed and the world stood still,
When our fingers touch my silent heart has taught us how to sing,
Yes, true love's a many-splendored thing.

Writer(s): Paul Francis Webster
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Love Is A Many Splendored Thing
By Gene Miller


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