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Don't Cry for Me Argentina

Paloma San Basilio

No Llores Por Mí Argentina

Sera dificil de comprender
Que a pesar de estar hoy aquí
Soy del pueblo y jamas lo podre olvidar
Debéis creérme, mis lujos
Son solamente un disfraz
Un juego burgués, nada mas
Las reglas del ceremonial

Tenia que aceptar debi cambiar
Y dejar de vivir en lo gris
Siempre tras la ventana
Sin lugar bajo el sol
Busqué ser libre pero jamas dejaré de soñar
Y solo podré conseguir
La fe que querais compartir

No llores por mi Argentina
Mi alma estas contigo
Mi vida entera te la dedico
Mas no te alejes, te necesito

Jamas poderes ambicioné
Mentiras dijeron de mi
Mi lugar vuestro es, por vosotros luché
Yo solo quiero
Sentir-los muy cerca
Poder intentar
Abrir mi ventana y saber
Que nunca me vais a olvidar

No llores por mi Argentina
Qué mas podré decir
Para convencer-los de mi verdad
Si aun quereis dudar
Miras mis ojos ve
Como lloran de amor

Don't Cry for Me Argentina

It will be hard to understand
That despite being here today
I am of the people and I will never be able to forget
You must believe me, my luxuries
Are just a disguise
A bourgeois game, nothing more
The rules of the ceremonial

I had to accept, I had to change
And stop living in the gray
Always behind the window
With no place under the sun
I sought to be free but I will never stop dreaming
And I will only be able to achieve
The faith you want to share

Don't cry for me Argentina
My soul is with you
I dedicate my whole life to you
But don't go away, I need you

I never aspired to power
Lies were told about me
My place is yours, I fought for you
I just want
To feel you very close
To be able to try
To open my window and know
That you will never forget me

Don't cry for me Argentina
What more can I say
To convince you of my truth
If you still want to doubt
Look into my eyes
See how they cry out of love

Escrita por: Andrew Lloyd Webber / Tim Rice