Текст песни The Curse of an Aching Heart - Frank Sinatra
You
made
me
what
I
am
today,
I
hope
you′re
satisfied
You
dragged
and
dragged
me
down
until
the
soul
within
me
died
You've
shattered
each
and
every
dream,
fooled
me
right
from
the
start
And
though
you′re
not
true,
may
God
bless
you
That's
the
curse
of
an
aching
heart
You
made
me
what
I
am
today,
I
should
hope
you're
satisfied
You
dragged,
you
dragged
me
down
until
the
soul
within
me
died
You′ve
shattered
each
and
every
dream,
you
fooled
me
right
from
the
start
And
although
you′re
not
true,
may
God
bless
you
That's
the
curse
of
an
aching
heart
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