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!