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 will see is a girl you once knew Although she's dressed up to the nines At 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 chose 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 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
Have I said too much? There's nothing more I can think of to say to you But all you have to do is look at me To know that every word is true
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 2007 (22/Jun) e lançado em 1992 (23/Nov)ECAD verificado obra #4974 e fonograma #1220839 em 07/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM