Luyện nghe bài hát Oh What A Circus

(Che:)
Oh a circus, oh what a show
Argentina has to town
Over the death of an called Eva Peron
We've all gone
Mourning all day and all night
Falling over ourselves to get all of the misery

Oh what an exit, how to go
When they're your curtain down
to be buried like Eva Peron
It's a sunset
And for the country in a roundabout way
We've the front page of all the world's papers today

But who is this Santa
Why all this howling, hysterical
What kind of goddess has among us?
How we ever get by without her?

She had her moments, she had style
The best in town was the crowd
the Casa Rosada crying, "Eva Peron"
But that's all now
As soon as the smoke from the funeral
We're all see and how, she did nothing for years

(Crowd:)
Salve regina misericordiae
Vita et spes nostra
Salve regina
Ad te clamamus exules Eva
Ad te suspiramus et flentes
O o pia
Hail, oh queen, of mercy
Our life, sweetness, and
Hail, hail, oh
To you we cry, exiled of Eve
To you we sigh, and weeping
Oh clement, oh one

(Che:)
You let down your people
You were to have been immortal
That's all wanted, not much to ask for
But in the end you not deliver

Sing you fools, but you got it
Enjoy your prayers you haven't got long
Your queen is dead, your is through
And she's not back to you

Show business kept us all
seventeen October 1945
But the star has gone, the worn thin
That's a bad state for a state to be in

Instead of we had a stage
Instead of ideas, a prima rage
Instead of help we were given a
She didn't say much, but she it loud

you fools, but you got it wrong
Enjoy your prayers because you haven't got
Your queen is dead, your is through
not coming back to you

(Crowd:)
Salve regina mater
Vita et spes nostra
salve regina Peron
Ad te exules filii Eva
Ad te gementes et flentes
O o pia

(Eva:)
cry for me Argentina
For I am ordinary,
And undeserving of such
we all are, I think we all are
So share my glory, so share my
So share my glory, so my coffin

(Che:)
It's our too