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 And 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 Mmm, 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 Mmm, living with a guilty secret, deep in our hearts Living in a guilty secret life