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Antonio Banderas & Madonna - Oh What A Circus lyrics
Antonio Banderas and Madonna---Oh What A Circus 
 lyrics by Tim Rice, music by Andrew Lloyd Webber 
(Che:) 
 Oh what a circus, oh what a show 
 Argentina has gone to town 
 Over the death of an actress called Eva Peron 
 We've all gone crazy 
 Mourning all day and mourning all night 
 Falling over ourselves to get all of the misery right 
 Oh what an exit, that's how to go 
 When they're ringing your curtain down 
 Demand to be buried like Eva Peron 
 It's quite a sunset 
 And good for the country in a roundabout way 
 We've made the front page of all the world's papers today 
 But who is this Santa Evita? 
 Why all this howling, hysterical sorrow? 
 What kind of goddess has lived among us? 
 How will we ever get by without her? 
 She had her moments, she had some style 
 The best show in town was the crowd 
 Outside the Casa Rosada crying, "Eva Peron" 
 But that's all gone now 
 As soon as the smoke from the funeral clears 
 We're all gonna see and how, she did nothing for years 
 (Crowd:) 
 Salve regina mater misericordiae 
 Vita dulcedo et spes nostra 
 Salve salve regina 
 Ad te clamamus exules filii Eva 
 Ad te suspiramus gementes et flentes 
 O clemens o pia 
 Hail, oh queen, mother of mercy 
 Our life, sweetness, and hope 
 Hail, hail, oh queen 
 To you we cry, exiled sons of Eve 
 To you we sigh, mourning and weeping 
 Oh clement, oh loving one 
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(Che:) 
 You let down your people Evita 
 You were supposed to have been immortal 
 That's all they wanted, not much to ask for 
 But in the end you could not deliver 
 Sing you fools, but you got it wrong 
 Enjoy your prayers because you haven't got long 
 Your queen is dead, your king is through 
 And she's not coming back to you 
 Show business kept us all alive 
 Since seventeen October 5 
 But the star has gone, the glamour's worn thin 
 That's a pretty bad state for a state to be in 
 Instead of government we had a stage 
 Instead of ideas, a prima donna's rage 
 Instead of help we were given a crowd 
 She didn't say much, but she said it loud 
 Sing you fools, but you got it wrong 
 Enjoy your prayers because you haven't got long 
 Your queen is dead, your king is through 
 She's not coming back to you 
 (Crowd:) 
 Salve regina mater misericordiae 
 Vita dulcedo et spes nostra 
 Salve salve regina Peron 
 Ad te clamamus exules filii Eva 
 Ad te suspiramus gementes et flentes 
 O clemens o pia 
 (Eva:) 
 Don't cry for me Argentina 
 For I am ordinary, unimportant 
 And undeserving of such attention 
 Unless we all are, I think we all are 
 So share my glory, so share my coffin 
 So share my glory, so share my coffin 
 (Che:) 
 It's our funeral too











