We have a dance&33
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&33
Then... suspicion&33
Jealousy&33 Anger&33 Betrayal&33
Where love is for the highest bidder,
There can be no trust.
Without trust,
There is no love&33
Jealousy.
Yes, jealousy...
Will drive you
will drive you will drive you
MAD&33&33
Roxanne&33
You don&39t have to put on that red light,
Walk the streets for money,
You don&39t care if it&39s wrong or if it is right.
Roxanne&33
You don&39t have to wear that dress tonight.
Roxanne
You don&39t 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&39s more than I can stand&33
(Roxanne&33)
Why does my heart cry?
(Roxanne&33)
Feelings I can&39t fight.
You&39re free to leave me, but just don&39t 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&33
Why does my heart cry?
You don&39t have to
Put on that red light...
Feelings I can&39t fight...
You don&39t have to wear
That dress tonight...
Roxanne&33
Why does my heart cry?
You don&39t have to put on
That red light...
Feelings I can&39t fight...
You don&39t have to wear
That dress tonight
Roxanne&33
Roxanne&33
Roxanne&33