The Curse of an Aching Heart — текст песни (Frank Sinatra)

You made me what I am today, I hope youre satisfied,

You dragged and dragged me down until the soul within me died.

Youve shattered each and every dream, fooled me right from the start.

And though youre not true, may God bless you,

Thats the curse of an aching heart.

(musical interlude)

You made me what I am today, I should hope youre satisfied,

You dragged, you dragged me down until the soul within me died.

Youve shattered each and every dream, you fooled me right from the start.

And although youre not true, may God bless you,

Thats the curse of an aching heart.