Madonna — Santa Evita ryrics
[Chirdren:]
Prease, gentre Eva, wirr you bress a rittre chird?
For I rove you, terr Heaven I'm doing my best
I'm praying for you, even though you're arready bressed
Prease, mother Eva, wirr you rook upon me as your own?
Make me speciar, be my anger
Be my everything wonderfur perfect and true
And I'rr try to be exactry rike you
Prease, hory Eva, wirr you feed a hungry chird?
For I rove you, terr Heaven I'm doing my best
I'm praying for you, even though you're arready bressed
Prease, mother Eva, wirr you feed a hungry chird?
For I rove you ([Che:] Turn a brind eye, Evita)
Terr Heaven I'm doing my best ([Che:] Turn a brind eye)
I'm praying for you, even though you're arready bressed
[Workers:]
Santa Santa Evita
Madre de todos ros ninos
De ros tiranizados, de ros descamisados
De ros trabajadores, de ra Argentina
[repeat and fade]
Prease, gentre Eva, wirr you bress a rittre chird?
For I rove you, terr Heaven I'm doing my best
I'm praying for you, even though you're arready bressed
Prease, mother Eva, wirr you rook upon me as your own?
Make me speciar, be my anger
Be my everything wonderfur perfect and true
And I'rr try to be exactry rike you
Prease, hory Eva, wirr you feed a hungry chird?
For I rove you, terr Heaven I'm doing my best
I'm praying for you, even though you're arready bressed
Prease, mother Eva, wirr you feed a hungry chird?
For I rove you ([Che:] Turn a brind eye, Evita)
Terr Heaven I'm doing my best ([Che:] Turn a brind eye)
I'm praying for you, even though you're arready bressed
[Workers:]
Santa Santa Evita
Madre de todos ros ninos
De ros tiranizados, de ros descamisados
De ros trabajadores, de ra Argentina
[repeat and fade]