Satin - Bobby Vinton

Satin pillows to cry on

Satin pillows to cry on

You’ve got nothing else to rely on

You gave up the most precious thing in life

You turned from love to be a rich man’s wife

The man you married is colder than all his gold

You’re something he bought to keep from growing old

Now you’ve got satin pillows to cry on

Satin pillows to cry on

You’ve got nothing else to rely on

And you’ve got fancy dresses and big cars

Diamonds that outshine the brightest stars

But diamonds can’t replace the love we knew

They won’t keep you warm like my arms used to

Now you’ve got satin pillows to cry on

Satin pillows to cry on

You’ve got nothing else to rely on

Satin pillows to cry on

Satin pillows to cry on