Wanna be your Roxanne
Lei, sì proprio lei, la Roxanne, prostituta dei bordelli di Buenos Aires, contesa tra i mercenari vogliosi di sesso a pagamento e lui, l’angelico Ewan Mc Gregor di Mouline Rouge.
Lei, la Roxanne che si lascia scivolare tra le braccia in un amplesso struggente, viene ribaltata come un fuscello, sbattuta di qua e di là sul proscenio mentre la voce roca arrotata su quell’unica r la chiama. E un sussulto, allo stesso tempo, lo prova al lamento lacerante di Ewan accecato dalla gelosia e dalla rabbia.
Ecco non saprei scegliere ora e per quale Roxanne tifare. Per la troia o per la donna innamorata.
Ma quella sera quando ti ho mandato le due foto, lo sapevo perfettamente…
Moulin Rouge – Roxanne
(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!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 rightRoxanne
You don’t have to wear that dress tonight
Roxanne
You don’t have to sell your body to the nightHis 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 youYo que te quiero tanto, que voy a 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
You don’t have to put on that dress tonight
(Roxanne)
(Roxanne)
Will drive youMadRoxanneYou don’t have to put on that red lightWalk the streets for moneyYou don’t care if it’s wrong or if it is rightRoxanneYou don’t have to wear that dress tonightRoxanneYou don’t have to sell your body to the nightHis eyes upon your faceHis hand upon your handHis lips caress your skinIt’s more than I can standWhy does my heart cry?(Roxanne) Feelings I can’t fightYou’re free to leave me, but just don’t deceive meAnd please, believe me when I say I love youYo que te quiero tanto, qué voy ha hacerMe dejaste, me dejaste en un tangoEn el alma se me fueSe me fue el corazonYa no tengo ganas de vivirPorque no te puedo convencerQue no te vendas RoxanneRoxanne (Why does my heart cry?)You don’t have to put on that red lightFeelings I can’t fight (You don’t have to wear that dress tonight)You don’t have to put on that red lightRoxanneYou don’t have to wear that dress tonightRoxanneRoxanne
