(Argentinian)
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, 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!
(Аргентинец)
Мы будем танцевать! В борделях Буэнос-Айреса Рассказывают историю О проститутке И мужчине, Который влюбился... В нее. Сначала было желание, Затем... страсть! Потом... подозрение! Ревность! Злость! Предательство! Когда любовь продажна за наивысшую цену, Нет речи о доверии. Без доверия Не может быть любви! Ревность. Да, ревность... Будет управлять тобой будет управлять тобой будет управлять тобой БЕЗУМЕЦ!!
Роксана! Ты не должна облекаться в свет красных фонарей, Бродить по улицам в поисках денег, Ты не заботишься о том, что плохо или что верно. Роксана! Ты не должна носить это платье сегодня ночью. Роксана! Ты не должна продавать свое тело на ночь.
(Ewan McGregor)
Он смотрит на твое лицо, Его рука в твоей руке, Его губы касаются твоей кожи — Это выше всех моих сил! (Роксана!) Почему мое сердце плачет? (Роксана!) Я не могу справиться с чувствами. Ты свободна, ты можешь меня покинуть, но только не изменяй мне и, пожалуйста, верь мне, когда я говорю: "Я люблю тебя".
Я так люблю тебя, что я могу сделать Ты покинула меня, ты покинула меня В танго Ушла душа Ушло сердце Я уже не хочу жить Потому что я не могу убедить тебя Не торговать собой Роксана
Роксана!
Почему мое сердце плачет?
Ты не должна облекаться В свет красных фонарей...
Я не могу справиться с чувствами...
Ты не должна носить Это платье сегодня ночью... Роксана!
Почему мое сердце плачет?
Ты не должна облекаться В свет красных фонарей...
Я не могу справиться с чувствами...
Ты не должна носить Это платье сегодня ночью Роксана! Роксана! Роксана! (Argentinian)
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 do not have to put on that red light, Walk the streets for money, You do not care if it's wrong or if it is right. Roxanne! You do not have to wear that dress tonight. Roxanne You do not 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 not fight. You're free to leave me, but just do not decieve me And please believe me when I say & quot; I love you & quot ;.
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 do not have to Put on that red light ...
Feelings I can not fight ...
You do not have to wear That dress tonight ... Roxanne!
Why does my heart cry?
You do not have to put on That red light ...
Feelings I can not fight ...
You do not have to wear That dress tonight Roxanne! Roxanne! Roxanne!
(Argentine)
We will dance! In the brothels of Buenos Aires The story is told About prostitute And the man, Who fell in love with ... It. First there was the desire, Then ... passion! Then ... a suspicion! Jealousy! Anger! Betrayal! When love is corrupt for the highest bidder, No question of trust. Without trust It can not be love! Jealousy. Yes, jealousy ... Will you manage will control you will control you The fool !!
Roxanne! You should not be put on the light red lanterns, Roam the streets in search of money, You do not care about what is true or what is bad. Roxanne! You do not have to wear that dress tonight. Roxanne! You do not have to sell your body for the night.
(Ewan McGregor)
He looks at your face, His hand in your hand, His lips touch your skin - It is above all my strength! (Roxanne!) Why does my heart cry? (Roxanne!) I can not cope with the feelings. You are free, you can leave me, but do not betray me, please believe me when I say: & quot; I love you & quot ;.
I love you so much I can do You left me, you left me In Tango Gone is the soul It took heart I do not want to live? Because I can not convince you Do not sell yourself Roxana
Roxanne!
Why does my heart cry?
You should not be put on In light of the red light district ...
I can not cope with the feelings ...
You should not wear This dress tonight ... Roxanne!
Why does my heart cry?
You should not be put on In light of the red light district ...
I can not cope with the feelings ...
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