About real life.

First there is desire
Then... passion!
Then... suspicion!
Jealosy! Anger! Betrayel!
Where love is for the highest bidder,
There can be no trust.
Without trust,
There is no love!
Jealosy.
Yes, jealosy...
Will drive you...
Will drive you...
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

IS MORE THAN I CAN STAND

WHY DOES MY HEART CRY?

(You're free to leave me

But just don't deceive me)