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.
1 | La Noyee |
2 | Summer 78 |
3 | Rue Des Cascades |
4 | La Dispute |
5 | Monochrome |
6 | A Secret Place |
7 | Les Jours Tristes |
8 | Midsummer Evening |
9 | Les Bras De Mer |
10 | Pale White |