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Roxanne We have a dance

In the brothels of Buenos Aires,

That tells the story of the prostitute

And the man who falls in love with her.

First there is desire,

Then passion,

Then suspicion.

Jealousy, anger, betrayal...!

When love is for the highest bidder,

There is no trust.

Without trust, there is no love.

Jealousy, yes jealousy,

Will drive you.....mad!

-the Argentinian

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