Don't cry for me Argentina
Ecrite par Andrew Lloyd-Webber et Tim Rice
Jouée en concert. Jamais publiée officiellement
Well, it won't be easy, you'll think it 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'll see is the girl you once knew
Although she's dressed up to the nines
At sixes and sevens with you
I had to make it happen, I had to change
Couldn't stay all my life down at heel
Looking out of the window, staring out at the sun
So I chose freedom
Running around, trying everything new
But nothing impressed me at all
I never expected it to
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, I kept my distance
And as for fortune, and as for fame
I never invited them in
Though it seemed to the world they were all I desired
They are illusions
They are 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, I kept my distance
That's all there is
I've nothing left to say, to say to you
But all you have to do is look at me
To know that every word is true