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 You're free to leave me, but just don't decieve 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 wear that dress tonight) Feelings I can't fight (Roxanne!) You're free to leave me, but just don't decieve 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 wear that dress tonight) Feelings I can't fight
Roxanne You don't have to put on that red light Roxanne You don't have to wear that dress tonight
Why does my heart cry? Feelings I can't fightTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
