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 A 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 your fingers touched my silent heart and taught it how to sing Yes, true love's a many splendored thing Once on a high and windy hill, In the morning mist Two lovers kissed and the world stood still Then your fingers touched my silent heart and taught it how to sing Yes, true love's a many splendored thing... ---------------------------- I'm so Hurt, to think that you lied to me Hurt, way down deep inside of me You said your love was true and we'd never part But you've found someone new, And it breaks my heart I'm hurt, much more than you'll ever know Hurt, because I still love you so, But even though you hurt me Like no-one else could do, I would ne-ver, never hurt you...