Andrew Lloyd Webber & Tim Rice - Montage (from "Evita") lyrics

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... Eva beware your ambition..! Screw the middle cla**es! I will never accept them and They will never deny me anything again. My father's Other family were middle cla**, and we were kept out of Sight, hidden from view... It seems crazy but you must believe There's nothing calculated, nothing planned Please forgive me if I seem naive I would never want to force your hand But please understand... A new Argentina! The chains of the ma**es untied! A new Argentina! The voice of the people cannot be and will not be And must not be... High flying, adored, so young, the instant queen, a Rich beautiful thing of all the talents, a cross between a Fantasy of the bedroom and a saint... Santa Santa Evita Madre de todos los ninos... 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! ...de los tiranizados De los descamisados De los trabajadores De la Argentina 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!