Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

To somewhere unstable
She should know that she's not paid
When I try to explain how I feel
So share
When the money keeps rolling out You don't keep books
There is no one, no one at all
Senor Magaldi?
Face the facts
And undeserving
But would I have done what I did
If it's her that's using him
Where the music of love's guitars
Can be accepted and admired.
She hasn't gone down Like they thought she would
That isn't funny!
There's one thing I never got clear
But one thing I'll say for me
You'd like to hear
And we all know a career depends
She's made up her mind, you've no choice
Before joining the forgotten brigade
Good night and thank you, whoever
There are no mysteries now
She won't join your clubs
As long as they're discreet and keep clear of disease.
For I'm contented
Look who they are calling for now
The world's papers today.
- Will Evita win through? - But the answer is yes!
The decline into silence and doubt
From my head to my toes!
Little has changed for us peasants
I had to change
Getting kicks with a crown
A new Argentina
Why commit political suicide
She will change your way of life
Just listen to that,
Tell Heaven I'm doing my best
Could love a poor little nothing like me
- And no. - And yes.
Let me dance to your beat Make it loud, let it hurt, run it through me
DON'T CRY FOR MIA TORTILLA
Hang your head
As the woman who brings her people
If ever I go to far
Forgive my impertinent behaviour
I'll mark your adieu with three cheers
For a night on the town
To be accepted
So anyone can hurt me
We have declined to an all-time low
Our pride
20 seconds after saying hello
Ever around, fundamental
Amen.
It's because of the things you are
You are shoddy
We'll... You'll be handed power
She's our lady of the New World With a golden touch
Me After closing
Argentina has gone to town
The city can be paradise