From evita I dont expect my love affairs to last for long
Never fool myself that my dreams will come true

Being used to trouble I anticipate it

But all the same I hate it - wouldnt you?

So what happens now
Another suitcase in another hall
So what happens now?

Take your picture off another wall

Where am I going to?
Youll get by, you always have before
Where am I going to?

Time and time again Ive said that I dont care

That Im immune to gloom, that Im hard through and through

But every time it matters all my words desert me

So anyone can hurt me - and they do
So what happens now?
Another suitcase in another hall
So what happens now?
Take your picture off another wall
Where am I going to?
Youll get by you always have before
Where am I going go?

Call in three months time and Ill be fine I know

Well maybe not that fine, but Ill survive anyhow

I wont recall the names and places of this sad occasion

But thats no consolation -- here and now

So what happens now?
Another suitcase in another hall
So what happens now?
Take your picture off another wall
Where am I going to?
Youll get by, you always have before
Where am I going to?
Dont ask anymore