Bill Broughton

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
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

Could be, should be making me glad
Why am I blue?
It's up to you to explain
I'm thinking maybe, baby,
I'll go away
Someday, some way,
You'll come and say
It's you I need
And you'll be pleading in vain
It had to be you,
Had to be you
I wondered around,
Finally found somebody who
Could make me be true,
Could make me be blue
And even be glad just to be sad
Thinking of you
Some others I've seen
Might never be mean,
Might never be cross
I tried to be boss,
But they wouldn't do
'Cause nobody else gave ma a thrill
With all your faults
I love you still
Had to be you,
Crazy old you,
Had to be you.

Wise men say, Only fools rush in
But I can't help Falling in love with you
Shall I stay? Would it be a sin?
If I, I can't help falling in love with you
Like a river flows, surely to the sea
Darling so it goes
Some things aren't meant to be
Take my hand, take my whole life too
For I, I can't help falling in love with you
Like a river flows, surely to the sea
Darling so it goes
Some things aren't meant to be
Take my hand, take my whole life too
For I, I can't help falling in love with you
No I, I can't help falling in love with you
For I, I can't help falling in love with you