This won't be easy You'll think it's strange When I try to explain how I feel That I still need your love After all that I've done
You won't believe me All you will see is a girl you once knew Although she's dressed up to nines For sixes and sevens with you
I had to let it happen I had to change Couldn't stay all my life down at heel Looking out of the window Staying out of the sun So I choose freedom Running around, trying everything new But nothing impressed me at all I never expected it too
Don't cry for me, argentina The truth is I never left you All through my wild days My mad existence I kept my promise, don't keep your distance
And as for fortune And as for fame I never invited them in Though it appeared to the world They were all I desired They are illusions They're not the solutions they promised to be The answer was here all the time I love you, and hope you love me
Don't cry for me, argentina The truth is I never left you All through my wild days My mad existence I kept my promise, Don't keep your distance I kept my promise Don't keep your distance
Compositores: Andrew Lloyd-webber (Cranston) (PRS), Timothy Miles Bindon Rice (Tim Rice) (PRS)Editor: Evita Music Ltd (PRS)Publicado em 2014ECAD verificado obra #4974 e fonograma #9811619 em 10/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM