Dear Coralena, here goes:

LOVE IS A MANY SPLENDORED THING
(WORDS: Paul Francis Webster; MUSIC: Sammy Fain; in C)

"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!!"

(and now for the man at table 4, here's "Melancholy Baby".....)

Yours, Peter