Spoken: We have a dance! In the brothels of Buenos Aries 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... mad! Verse 1: Gm F Roxanne Cm D You don't have to put on that red light Gm F Walk the streets for money Cm D You don't care if it's wrong or if it is right Cm F Roxanne Gm D You don't have to wear that dress tonight Cm F Roxanne Gm D You don't have to sell your body to the night Chorus: Gm F His eyes upon your face Gm F His hand upon your hand Am D His lips caress your skin Cm D It's more than I can stand Verse 2: Gm Cm D -Roxanne- Why does my heart cry? Gm Cm F -Roxanne- Feelings I can't fight Bb Gm You're free to leave me, but just don't decieve me D And please believe me when I say I love you Em Am -Roxanne- Why does my heart cry? Em Am D -Roxanne- Feelings I can't fight Gm Cm D -Roxanne- You don't have to put on that red light Gm Cm F Roxanne You don't have to wear that dress tonight Gm -Roxanne- Gm -Roxanne-
