Album: Anthology
Composer: Bob Crewe

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 no where 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 be 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

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh "¦