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Feet Of Clay - Frank Sinatra

Her eyes were softer than the night,
her lips were honey and wine

And oh I love her more than life,

I worship this love of mine.

I worshipped her so blindly till
I was told one day,

For love of gold, my true love sold,

sold her heart away.

The love that I had idolized
has sold her heart away,

Too late, too late,

I realized my idol had feet of clay.