Guilty Secret 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;