Chris De Burgh
Chris De Burgh
Chris De Burgh
Chris De Burgh
Chris De Burgh
Chris De Burgh
Chris De Burgh
Chris De Burgh
Chris De Burgh
Chris De Burgh
Chris De Burgh
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
Guilty Secret was written by Chris De Burgh.
Guilty Secret was produced by Chris Porter & Chris De Burgh.