Oh What A Circus

David Essex

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Tom:
Bm E Ad te clamamus exules filii Eva
A E Ad te suspiramus gementes et flentes
A o clemens, o pia. [Verse 1]
D G Oh, what a circus, oh what a show,
A Argentina has gone to town,
D over the death of an actress called Eva Peron.
Bm E We’ve all gone crazy, mourning all day and mourning all night
A E A falling over ourselves to get all of the misery right. [Verse 2]
D G Oh, what an exit, that’s how to go!
A When they’re ringing your curtain down
D demand to be buried like Eva Peron.
Bm E It’s quite a sunset, and good for the country in a roundabout way
A E A we’ve made the front pages of all the world’s papers today.
D But who is this Santa Evita?
G D G D Why all this howling hysterical sorrow?
A Bm What kind of goddess has lived among us?
D G How will we ever get by without her? [Chorus]
D G Salve regina, mater misericordiae,
A D vita dulcedo et spes nostra, salve, salve, regina!
Bm E Ad te clamamus exules filii Eva
A E ad te suspiramus gementes et flentes
A o clemens, o pia. [Verse 3]
D G She had her moments, she had some style
A the best show in town was the crowd
D outside the Casa Rosada crying "Eva Peron"
Bm E But that's all gone now, as soon as the smoke from the funeral clears
A E A we’re all gonna see and how she did nothing for years.
D You let down your people, Evita,
G D G D you were supposed to have been immortal
A Bm that's all they wanted, not much to ask for
D G but in the end you could not deliver. [Chorus]
D G Salve regina, mater misericordiae,
A D vita dulcedo et spes nostra, salve, salve, regina!
Bm E Ad te clamamus exules filii Eva
A E Ad te suspiramus gementes et flentes
A o clemens, o pia. [Outro]
D G Salve regina, mater misericordiae,
A D vita dulcedo et spes nostra, salve, salve, regina!
Bm E Ad te clamamus exules filii Eva
A E Ad te suspiramus gementes et flentes
A o clemens, o pia.
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Composição: Andrew Lloyd Webber e Tim Rice

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