Ruth Etting
Miscellaneous
Guilty
Guilty
Ruth Etting
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 thru
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 thru
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