Texty: Chris De Burgh. Guilty Secret.

I'm living with a guilty secret
Deep in my heart
Living in a guilty secret life

We meet at night, we stay out late
And we avoid the man who makes her life so bad
'Cos he doesn't want her, the way that I want her
He doesn't need her the way I do

The phone is hot with whispered words
And when we can't speak we have textual delight
'Cos he doesn't need her, the way that I need her
He doesn't love her the way I do

We're living with a guilty secret
Deep in our hearts
Living in a guilty secret life
And anytime I want to see her
Just have to dream, I love her

Oh it's alright, 'cos we've got time
A good thing's worth waiting for
And it's my life and I can say that
She's mine, mine, mine

There was a time, he was my friend
But now the way he treats that woman is the end
She doesn't love him, the way that she loves me
She doesn't want him anymore

We're living with a guilty secret
Deep in our hearts
Living in a guilty secret life
And anytime I want to see her
Just have to dream, I love her, I really love her

Oh it's alright, 'cos we've got time
A good thing's worth waiting for
And it's my life, and nobody knows that
She's mine, mine, mine

We're living with a guilty secret
Deep in our hearts
Living in a guilty secret life

Mm, living with a guilty secret
Deep in our hearts
Living in a guilty secret life

Living with a guilty secret
Deep in our hearts
Living in a guilty secret life

We meet at night, guilty secret
We stay out late, guilty secret
The phone is hot, guilty secret
Whispered words, guilty secret

Mm, living with a guilty secret
Deep in our hearts
Living in a guilty secret