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 [bad word]  
Without [bad word]  
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, qué 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!