Note: Lyrics contain content that some may view as explicit
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We have a dance! In the brothels of Buenos Aries Tells the story Of a prostitute And a man...who falls in love... With her
First there is desire Then...passion! Then...suspicion! Jealousy! Anger! Betrayal! Where love is for the highest bidder There can be no trust! Without trust There is no love! Jealousy Yes, jealousy... Will drive you...mad!
Roxanne
You don't have to put on that red light
Walk the streets for money
You don't care if it's wrong or if it is right
Roxanne, you don't have to wear that dress tonight
Roxanne, you don't have to sell your body to the night
His eyes upon your face
His hand upon your hand
His lips caress your skin
It's more than I can stand
(Roxanne) Why does my heart cry?
(Roxanne) Feelings I can't fight
(Roxanne) You're free to leave me, but just don't deceive me
And please believe me when I say I love you
(Roxanne, you don't have to put on that red light) Why does my heart cry?
(Roxanne, you don't have to put on that dress tonight) Feelings I can't fight
(Roxanne) You're free to leave me, but just don't deceive me
(Roxanne) And please believe me when I say I love you
(Roxanne, you don't have to put on that red light) Why does my heart cry?
(Roxanne, you don't have to put on that dress tonight) Feelings I can't fight
Roxanne, you don't have to put on that red light (Why does my heart cry?)
Roxanne, you don't have to put on that dress tonight (Feelings I can't fight)
(Roxanne) Why does my heart cry?
(Roxanne) Feelings I can't fight
Roxanne
