Guilty

Nov 09, 2010 11:29

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'll go your way,
but I'll always feel just the same.

Maybe I'm right, maybe I'm wrong
loving you, dear, like I do.
If it's a crime, then I'm guilty.
Guilty of loving you.

passion, love, hope, james

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