Who could forget that velvet voice so warm Thoughts turned to love as he would sing He gave of himself from the day he was born He'd make a cold winter's day turn to spring He was the King...a gentle man The hearts he touched..in every land Who can begin to count the ways He spread such joy, he spread such love, even today He was the King...second to none Throughout the world...he was the one With so much cla**...he had such grace A certain style..a friendly smile upon his face Who could forget the velvet voice so warm Thoughts turned to love as he would sing He gave of himself from the day he was born He'd make a cold winter's day turn to spring