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I don't want your lonely mansion with a tear in every roomAll I want's the love you promised beneath the haloed moonBut you think I should be happy with your money and your nameAnd hold myself in sorrow while you play your cheating gameSilver threads and golden needles cannot mend this heart of mineAnd I dare not drown my sorrow in the warm glow of your wineBut you think I should be happy with your money and your nameAnd hold myself in sorrow while you play your cheating gameSilver threads and golden needles cannot mend this heart of mineAnd I dare not drown my sorrow in the warm glow of your wineYou can't buy my love with money for I never was that kindSilver threads and golden needles cannot mend this heart of mine From Letras Mania