Текст песни Crime Of Passion - John Wetton
And
you
must
stand
and
face
the
tale
to
tell
Who
would
think
that
you
would
take
the
life
of
one
you
loved
so
well?
And
no-one
else
could
see
your
point
of
view
To
one
and
one
has
always
been
the
answer
two,
or
so
I'm
told
How
does
it
feel,
knowing
you're
guilty?
How
does
it
feel,
to
be
all
on
your
own?
With
a
crime
of
passion
A
game
of
love
and
hate,
but
it's
too
late
There's
no
compassion
It's
just
a
tug
of
war,
that's
lost
before
it's
begun.
It's
never
won
It's
a
crime,
it's
a
crime
And
so
you
have
to
face
the
world
alone
The
life
you
took
and
tore
apart
without
a
care
of
your
own
And
so
he
gazes
in
your
eyes
so
cold
The
love
you
shared,
when
you
were
young
Could
never
heal
the
pain
you
hold
So
how
does
it
feel,
knowing
you're
guilty?
How
does
it
feel,
to
be
all
on
your
own,
on
your
own?
With
a
crime
of
passion
A
game
of
love
and
hate,
but
it's
too
late
There's
no
compassion
It's
just
a
tug
of
war,
that's
lost
before
it's
begun
It's
never
won
With
something
you
held
so
dear
How
could
you
throw
it
away?
Your
fatal
emotions
win
the
day?
How
does
it
feel?
How
does
it
feel?
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