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.