Working cla** middleman
Slips down a hole and who's to blame
If soon he's forgotten
And dries like the rain
But life always got a big smile
For those who fall and are left behind
Never remembered
They never surrender
Never die
Don't cry for me evangeline
Don't be like those
Unholy queens
And don't you cry, cry, cry
Now don't you cry, darling, don't cry
So fortune cookies would say
That changes are coming
And one of these days
Blue will be blue
And not just a shade of gray
So wipe your nose, dry your eyes
Let your fingers point to the sun
Blow out your sadness
And, darling, have your fun
And don't cry for me evangeline
Don't be like those
Unholy queens
And don't you cry, cry, cry
Now don't you cry, darling, don't cry
Now don't you cry
For love that is born someday has to die
Now don't you cry when I am gone