Is it a sin? Is it a crime? Loving you dear like I do?
If it's a crime, then I'm guilty, Guilty of loving you...
Maybe I'm wrong, dreaming of you. Dreaming the lonely night through.
If it's a crime, then I'm guilty, Guilty of dreaming of you...
What can I do? What can I say? After I've taken the blame.
You say you're through, you go your way. But I'll always feel just the same
Maybe I'm wright maybe I'm wrong, loving you dear like I do,
If it's a crime then I'm guilty, Guilty of loving you...
_Guilty_