We have a dance! In the brothels of Buenos Aires Tells the story Of a prostitute And a man, Who falls in love... with her. First there is desire Then... passion! Then... suspicion! Jealousy! Anger! Betrayal! Where love is for the highest bidder, There can be no trust. Without trust, There is no love! Jealousy. Yes, jealousy... 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.
(Ewan McGregor)
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 decieve me And please believe me when I say \"I love you\".
Yo que te quiero tanto, qu? voy a hacer Me dejaste, me dejaste En un tango El alma se me fue Se me fue el corazon Ya no tengo ganas de vivir Porque no te puedo convencer Que no te vendas Roxanne
Roxanne!
Why does my heart cry?
You don't have to Put on that red light...
Feelings I can't fight...
You don't have to wear That dress tonight... Roxanne!
Why does my heart cry?
You don't have to put on That red light...
Feelings I can't fight...
You don't have to wear That dress tonight Roxanne! Roxanne! Roxanne!