The poem shows that silence is gold. The poem shows that silence is gold.

The fake and faux construe. The fake and faux construe.

The Sun rises in golden silence spreading its radiant hues The Sun rises in golden silence spreading its radiant hues

My heart caught a glimpse of a shadow My heart caught a glimpse of a shadow

But I secretly wait for one, Who loves me with that golden heart I am looking for. But I secretly wait for one, Who loves me with that golden heart I am looking...

Beyond the silver hills There is a golden arc... Beyond the silver hills There is a golden arc...