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Evita - Soundtrack - Oh What A Circus lyrics
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 going to 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
 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
 Evita - Soundtrack - Oh What A Circus - http://motolyrics.com/evita-soundtrack/oh-what-a-circus-lyrics.html
 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
 Show business kept us all alive
 Since 17 October 1945
 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
 (A non-descript GIRL moves through the pageantry of the
 funeral. She sings as the voice of the dead Evita)
 GIRL
 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








