Red Light

You do not have to put
In the red light.
Walk the streets for money,
You do not care if
It is wrong, or if it is true.
You do not have to wear
That dress tonight.
Roxanne,
You do not have to sell their
Body to the night.
His eyes on your face,
His hand in your hand,
His lips caress your skin,
It's more than I can be
Why does my heart cry?

Feelings I can not fight,
You're free to leave me,
But just do not deceive me
And please,
Believe me when I say,
I love you.