Roxanne Charlene
Roxanne Charlene 1985 Lyrics Is it his eyes, is it his smile Or is it his talk, don t is it his style Is it the way he comes to me And you re so lonely you can see He wants my heart and he wants my nights (Nights, nights) He s not for you and he s not your type (Type, type) He s not the kind to play the field Why don t you leave him to me Charlene (Charlene) I ve got to write a letter to Charlene (Charlene) And you should know the words he said to me (You re so sweet) The words he said to me (You r
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