[Fuehrer]

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,
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 deceive me
And please,
Believe me when I say,
I love you.