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Feet Of Clay
by 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.

Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: ALEX C. KRAMER, HY ZARET, JOAN WHITNEY

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