Oh don't it hurt deep inside
To see someone do something to her
Oh don't it pain to see someone cry
How especially if that 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 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 seeRoda toda gente
roda ao redor nesta praça
é formosa
e a rosa pousada no meio da roda
no meio tarde de um imenso jardim
Rosa não espera por mim
rosa menina pousada
não espera por nada
não espera por mim
Roda toda gente
roda ao redor nesta praça
está tarde está morta
e a rosa coitada
na praça e na porta
na sala na tarde do mesmo jardim
Que dia espera por mim
nova perdida calada
não ha madrugada esperando por mim
Contributed by JoaquÃÂÂn Moya
moya@algonet.se
Feb-97