Bm E Ad te clamamus exules filii EvaA E Ad te suspiramus gementes et flentesA 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 nightA 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 downD demand to be buried like Eva Peron.Bm E It’s quite a sunset, and good for the country in a roundabout wayA 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 EvaA E ad te suspiramus gementes et flentesA o clemens, o pia. [Verse 3]D G She had her moments, she had some styleA the best show in town was the crowdD outside the Casa Rosada crying "Eva Peron"Bm E But that's all gone now, as soon as the smoke from the funeral clearsA 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 immortalA Bm that's all they wanted, not much to ask forD 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 EvaA E Ad te suspiramus gementes et flentesA 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 EvaA E Ad te suspiramus gementes et flentesA o clemens, o pia.
Oh What A Circus
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