(I wonder which one of us is to blame?)
The nices thing that's come my way is you
But I can't offer you my heart or name
It isn't fair to love the way we do
I wonder which one of us is to blame?
Your nearness makes me tremble with desire
Your ruby red lips set my soul a flame
For you I'd be a beggar thief or liar
I wonder which one of us is to blame?
It doesn't bother me at all
What other people say
Because if loving you could be such a crime
I'm guilty all the way
We've made ourselves the gossips of the town
The things we've done can only bring us shame
We've let our passions drag our utter down
I wonder which one of us is to blame?