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Смазливо, но.. черт, красиво. (spoken) We have a dance! In the brothels of Beunosares Tells the story Of the prostitute And the man Who fell in love... with her. First there is desire Then... passion! Then... suspicion! Anger! Betrayel! Jealosy! Where love is for the highest bidder, There can be no trust. Without trust,. There is no love! Jealosy. Yes, jealosy... 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 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, quй voy ha hacer Me dejaste, me dejaste En un tango En 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? (Roxanne) Feelings I can’t fight (Roxanne) You don’t have to put on that red light Roxanne (Roxanne) (Roxanne)
