To put on the red light.
Those days are over...
You don't have to sell your body to the night..
Roxanne, you don't have to wear that dress tonight.
Walk this street for money, you don't care if it's wrong or if it's right
I loved you since I knew you.
I wouldn't talk down to you.
I have you to tell ust how I feel,
I won't share you with another boy...
I know my mind is made up so put away your make up.
Told you once I won't tell you again, it's a bad way.
His hand upon your hand. His lips caress your skin.
It's more than I can stand...
[ Ma folie. Mon envie. Ma lubie. Mon idylle. ]