Luyện nghe bài hát Oh What a Circus

Oh what a circus, oh a show
Argentina has gone to
Over the death of an called Eva Peron
We've all gone
Mourning all day and all night
Falling ourselves to get all of that misery right

Oh, an exit, that's how to go
they're ringing your curtain down
Demand to be buried like Eva
It's a sunset
And good for the in a roundabout way
We've made the front page of all the world's papers

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

She had her moments, she had style
The best show in was the crowd
the Casa Rosada crying, "Eva Peron"
But all gone now
As soon as the from the funeral clears
We're all gonna see and how, she did for years

Salve Regina misericordiae
Vita et spes nostra, salve salve Regina
Ad te clamamus filii Eva
Ad te suspiramus et flentes, o clemens o pia

You let down people Evita
You supposed 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 king is
And she's not coming to you

Show bizz has kept us all
seventeenth October 1945
But the has gone, the glamor's worn thin
That's a pretty bad state for a to be in

Instead of government we had a
of ideas, a prima donna's rage
Instead of we were given a crowd
She didn't say much, but she said it

Sing you fools, but you got it
Enjoy your because you haven't got long
Your queen is dead, your king is
not coming back to you

Salve Regina misericordiae
Vita dulcedo et spes nostra, salve Regina Peron
Ad te exules filii Eva
Ad te suspiramus gementes et flentes, o o pia

Don't cry for me Argentina, for I am ordinary,
And undeserving of attention
we all are, I think we all are
So share my glory, so my coffin
So share my glory, so my coffin
It's our too