Texty: Billie Holiday. Guilty.

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

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