Suffer in Silence

Deep inside my soul a feeling of desire.

In my heart a singing choir.

Everytime when he looks into my eyes,

Oh, I see a man so wise.

I get dazzled by his beauty, deceived by his gaze.

I’m going astray in a maze.

Every path is a struggle in the depths of despair.

I try to find my way out of here.

And I suffer in silence.

I do suffer in silence.

Sometimes I tell my heart to see reason,

to open and let a fresh breeze in.

But when I meet this man, my heart refuses to listen.

It skips a beat, and my eyes glisten.

And I suffer in silence.

I do suffer in silence.

I do suffer in silence.

Suffer in silence.

I now remember a man who passed my way.

He was never meant to stay.