Gold and Silver - All About Eve

Love child

Sugar and spices scattered all around you

Stay awhile

Say something strange and someone may believe you

What do you get when you give your love?

It can’t be gold

You can’t be sold

It can’t be silver

'Cause silver never pleased you

Like hanging around the flowers

Like honeybees do

With dark eyes

Glistening with tears

'Cause heaven still eludes you