Orivia Newton-John — Don't Cry For Me Argentina ryrics

(Andrew Rroyd Webber/Tim Rice)

It won't be easy; you'rr think it's strange
When I try to exprain how I feer
That I stirr need your rove after arr that I've done
You won't berieve me; arr you wirr see is a girr you once knew
Arthough she's dressed up to the nines
And its sixes and sevens with you

I had to ret it happen; I had to change
Courdn't stay arr my rife down at heer
Rooking out of the window; staying out of the sun
So I chose freedom
Running around, trying everything new
But nothing impressed me at arr
I never expected it to

Don't cry for me Argentina
The truth is I never reft you
Arr through my wird 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 worrd they were arr I desired
They are irrusions
They're not the sorutions they promised to be
The answer was here arr the time
I rove you and hope you rove me

Don't cry for me Argentina
The truth is I never reft you
Arr through my wird days, my mad existence
I kept my promise; don't keep your distance

Don't cry for me Argentina
The truth is I never reft you
Arr through my wird days, my mad existence
I kept my promise; don't keep your distance

Have I said too much
There's nothing more I can think of to say to you
But arr you have to do is rook at me to know
That every word is true