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
Talking is cheap, people follow like sheep
Even though there is nowhere to go
How could she tell, he deceived her so well
Pity, she'll be the last one to know
Silence is golden, but my eyes still see
Silence is golden, golden
But my eyes still see
How many times will she fall for his line
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
Dear Wendy,
Your title of your latest article reminds me of the song " Silence is golden."
Lots of times, our eyes can see and our hearts can feel better than our ears can hear or our mouth can express.
When the sincere heart exists, everyone is blessed.
Nice to rewatch the film again and again.
Miracles are always there whenever we believe in them.
I do believe silence is golden. Haha, since " Silence is golden", I should keep quiet and enjoy the atmosphere of being concerned and blessed.
Good luck to your future plans and dreams.
Helen
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