Is It a Crime – clean

Sometimes I look around for someone who,

might understand it,

I seen it in they eyes that they’ll,

they’ll never get it.

I       think I lost my patience and

now I can’t contain it.

They,       they were wrong about us, I

hate the way they paint it.

I,       I love the way that you walk and the air you breathe.

I just let ’em talk, but it bothers me cuz

      it ain’t love, it ain’t love, it ain’t love they see.

But it ain’t nothin’ to discuss cuz it is to me…

And so what?       I fell, you fell in love

a couple times – tell me,

what’s it to ya, tell me,

is it a crime.

To fall, to fall in love, in love

a couple times? Tell me,

what’s it to ya? Tell me,

is it a crime to fall?

Is it a crime? How’s it a crime? No,

cuz if lovin’ me is jail

then you’re my prisoner.

So let me throw away this key cuz you won’t give me up.

Let ’em know we don’t try our luck,

all they want is to see us breakin’ up. (ooh)

You can search the Seven Seas and never find, no,

a heart like mine,

better yet, can’t forget my mind, no.

Some may say that I shouldn’t lay my cards on the table,

well I trust myself, I know my worth,

is that a crime in this cruel world?

And so what?       I fell, you fell in love

a couple times – tell me,

what’s it to ya, tell me,

is it a crime.

To fall, to fall in love, in love

a couple times? Tell me,

what’s it to ya? Tell me,

is it a crime to fall?

I fell, you fell in love

a couple times, tell me,

what’s it to ya, tell me.

Is it a crime, to fall,

to fall in love…     a couple times?

What’s it to ya,

is it a crime to fall?