I'm just a-sittin' in the balcony, just a-watchin' the movie Or maybe it's a symphony, I wouldn't know I don't care about the symphonies, just a-cymbals
The sun is almost down And we are both enjoying the sound Of the ocean softly brushing against the land We are sleeping, you and me With a smell of tulip
Heave lads, an audience awaits Heave lads, the final scene is set Heave lads, curtains clear the debt Waiting in empty halls Smiling between the walls
ANNOUNCER People of Argenitna! your newly elected president -- Juan Peron! CROWD Peron! Peron! ...... PERSON Argentinos! Argentinos! We are all leaders
Don't react, when I tell you And don't react, when I tell you If bright lights mean nothing to you 'Cause no one would know the sound of the ghost And
I close my eyes and I smile Knowing that everything is alright To the core So close that door Is this happening? My breath is on your hair I'm unaware
If I were to live on Balcony Boulevard My feet wouldn't touch the ground But what if I fell down? Would you see mee from the top Would you see me waking
blybsch hut z'nacht bi mir i gloub es zieht es gwitter uuf i ha ne cherze uf em balkon e flasche schnaps u zwoi glas ghorsch d musig us em radio chumm
We've finally found a way To consume boredom every day We've all become our personal gods We've all become so sad and lost So sad, so sad, so sad and
[Eva:] Just listen to that, the voice of Argentina We are adored, we are loved [Officer:] Statesmanship is more than entertaining peasants [Eva's sister
[Peron has just won a sweeping victory in the 1946 Presidential] [election. This is the first public appearance by Peron and Eva] [since that triumph
Afterglow in a distant row The door is open and the lights are cold The children come in here and they dare the ghost Like a fire burning in a stone
Afterglow in a distant row The door is open and the lights are cold The children come in here and they dare the ghost Like a fire burning in a stone Silent
Here comes summer Beaming in through my bedroom window ThereA's a song on the radio You used to hum back then Here comes summer Still feels fresh as
Whoa Whoa Ohh Whoa Whoa Ohh Can?t wait to lay up in your cherry moan Ohh yeah [Verse 1] It?s been a while since I?ve had you inside my room and, I?m
Let's go out and dance, darling our last of days and grace the game with a blindfold on the cheaters came to play and outside the soft-handed boys screaming
Just listen to that, the voice of Argentina We are adored, we are loved Statesmanship is more than entertaining peasants We shall see little man Evita
(peron has just won a sweeping victory in the 1946 presidential Election. this is the first public appearance by peron and eva Since that triumph.) (