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Texty: The Four Seasons. Otras Canciones. Silence Is Golden.

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Oh, don't it hurt deep inside
To see someone do something to her
Oh, don't it pain to see someone cry
Oh, especially when someone is her

Silence is golden, but my eyes still see
Silence is golden, golden, but my eyes still see

Talkin' is cheap, people follow like sheep
Even though there is nowhere to go
How could she tell, he decieved her so well
Pity she'll be the last one to know

How many times will she fall for his lines
Should I tell her or should I keep cool
And if I tried, I know she'd say I lied
Mind your business, don't hurt her, you fool

Silence is golden, but my eyes still see
Silence is golden, golden, but my eyes still see