歌曲 | Waltz for Eva and Che |
歌手 | Madonna |
专辑 | Selections From Evita |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Madonna, Antonio Banderas | |
Lyrics:Tim Rice Music:Andrew Lloyd Webber | |
Artist:Madonna/Antonio Banderas | |
(Che:) | |
Tell me before I waltz out of your life | |
Before turning my back on the past | |
Forgive my impertinent behavior | |
But how long do you think this pantomime can last? | |
Tell me before I ride off in the sunset | |
There's one thing I never got clear | |
How can you claim you're our savior | |
When those who oppose you are stepped on, | |
Or cut up, or simply disappear? | |
(Eva:) | |
Tell me before you get onto your bus | |
Before joining the forgotten brigade | |
How can one person like me, say, | |
Alter the time-honored way the game is played? | |
Tell me before you get onto your high horse | |
Just what you expect me to do | |
I don't care what the bourgeoisie say | |
I'm not in business for them | |
But to give all my descamisados | |
A magical moment or two | |
(Che and Eva:) | |
There is evil, ever around | |
Fundamental system of government | |
Quite incidental | |
(Eva:) | |
So what are my chances of honest advances? | |
I'd say low | |
Better to win by admitting my sin | |
Than to lose with a halo | |
(Che:) | |
Tell me before I seek worthier pastures | |
And thereby restore self-esteem | |
How can you be so short-sighted | |
To look never further than this week or next week | |
To have no impossible dream? | |
(Eva:) | |
Allow me to help you slink off to the sidelines | |
And mark your adieu with three cheers | |
But first tell me who'd be delighted | |
If I said I'd take on the world's greatest problems | |
From war to pollution, no hope of solution | |
Even if I lived for one hundred years | |
(Che and Eva:) | |
There is evil, ever around | |
Fundamental system of government | |
Quite incidental | |
(Eva:) | |
So go, if you're able, to somewhere unstable | |
And stay there | |
Whip up your hate in some tottering state | |
But not here, dear | |
Is that clear, dear? | |
Oh what I'd give for a hundred years | |
But the physical interferes | |
Every day more, O my Creator | |
What is the good of the strongest heart | |
In a body that's falling apart? | |
A serious flaw, I hope You know that |
zuo ci : Madonna, Antonio Banderas | |
Lyrics: Tim Rice Music: Andrew Lloyd Webber | |
Artist: Madonna Antonio Banderas | |
Che: | |
Tell me before I waltz out of your life | |
Before turning my back on the past | |
Forgive my impertinent behavior | |
But how long do you think this pantomime can last? | |
Tell me before I ride off in the sunset | |
There' s one thing I never got clear | |
How can you claim you' re our savior | |
When those who oppose you are stepped on, | |
Or cut up, or simply disappear? | |
Eva: | |
Tell me before you get onto your bus | |
Before joining the forgotten brigade | |
How can one person like me, say, | |
Alter the timehonored way the game is played? | |
Tell me before you get onto your high horse | |
Just what you expect me to do | |
I don' t care what the bourgeoisie say | |
I' m not in business for them | |
But to give all my descamisados | |
A magical moment or two | |
Che and Eva: | |
There is evil, ever around | |
Fundamental system of government | |
Quite incidental | |
Eva: | |
So what are my chances of honest advances? | |
I' d say low | |
Better to win by admitting my sin | |
Than to lose with a halo | |
Che: | |
Tell me before I seek worthier pastures | |
And thereby restore selfesteem | |
How can you be so shortsighted | |
To look never further than this week or next week | |
To have no impossible dream? | |
Eva: | |
Allow me to help you slink off to the sidelines | |
And mark your adieu with three cheers | |
But first tell me who' d be delighted | |
If I said I' d take on the world' s greatest problems | |
From war to pollution, no hope of solution | |
Even if I lived for one hundred years | |
Che and Eva: | |
There is evil, ever around | |
Fundamental system of government | |
Quite incidental | |
Eva: | |
So go, if you' re able, to somewhere unstable | |
And stay there | |
Whip up your hate in some tottering state | |
But not here, dear | |
Is that clear, dear? | |
Oh what I' d give for a hundred years | |
But the physical interferes | |
Every day more, O my Creator | |
What is the good of the strongest heart | |
In a body that' s falling apart? | |
A serious flaw, I hope You know that |
zuò cí : Madonna, Antonio Banderas | |
Lyrics: Tim Rice Music: Andrew Lloyd Webber | |
Artist: Madonna Antonio Banderas | |
Che: | |
Tell me before I waltz out of your life | |
Before turning my back on the past | |
Forgive my impertinent behavior | |
But how long do you think this pantomime can last? | |
Tell me before I ride off in the sunset | |
There' s one thing I never got clear | |
How can you claim you' re our savior | |
When those who oppose you are stepped on, | |
Or cut up, or simply disappear? | |
Eva: | |
Tell me before you get onto your bus | |
Before joining the forgotten brigade | |
How can one person like me, say, | |
Alter the timehonored way the game is played? | |
Tell me before you get onto your high horse | |
Just what you expect me to do | |
I don' t care what the bourgeoisie say | |
I' m not in business for them | |
But to give all my descamisados | |
A magical moment or two | |
Che and Eva: | |
There is evil, ever around | |
Fundamental system of government | |
Quite incidental | |
Eva: | |
So what are my chances of honest advances? | |
I' d say low | |
Better to win by admitting my sin | |
Than to lose with a halo | |
Che: | |
Tell me before I seek worthier pastures | |
And thereby restore selfesteem | |
How can you be so shortsighted | |
To look never further than this week or next week | |
To have no impossible dream? | |
Eva: | |
Allow me to help you slink off to the sidelines | |
And mark your adieu with three cheers | |
But first tell me who' d be delighted | |
If I said I' d take on the world' s greatest problems | |
From war to pollution, no hope of solution | |
Even if I lived for one hundred years | |
Che and Eva: | |
There is evil, ever around | |
Fundamental system of government | |
Quite incidental | |
Eva: | |
So go, if you' re able, to somewhere unstable | |
And stay there | |
Whip up your hate in some tottering state | |
But not here, dear | |
Is that clear, dear? | |
Oh what I' d give for a hundred years | |
But the physical interferes | |
Every day more, O my Creator | |
What is the good of the strongest heart | |
In a body that' s falling apart? | |
A serious flaw, I hope You know that |