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 …