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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. |