& ]6 g( W* ~2 }Solitaire from The Carpenters.9 M6 i6 V2 {1 M, m$ ~6 L6 f4 W
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# X" I8 j6 a1 X# m. r9 WThere was a man ! b8 h1 F( C, ?: DA lonely man 6 K1 k4 u4 [1 D$ YWho lost his love# w% \/ v4 G$ i1 I" J
Through his indifference$ q5 \. C8 |6 R* i$ D" X
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A heart that cared* P1 b7 H' O4 j1 T
That went unshared+ A8 r' F% G1 g/ j3 R/ C6 B
Until it died, A$ W) U) m2 z0 q/ Q$ G! l4 s
Within his silence0 q7 _' r) N! t8 G" J1 v
' _% K' j( ?$ c- S(*) And solitaire's the only game in town# o* q: M$ B0 ^1 W! N* P2 \; N& z
And every road that takes him" I7 W: v; T2 e3 t+ D& T
Takes him down - N" v4 l: ^1 h+ h! ^) l( ^0 vAnd by himself it's easy to pretend% W* L% f# v5 w+ G, T, y4 b
He'll never love again% @" K) @% `: ~8 o. v3 K
5 P# N" i4 d- R1 ~7 GAnd keeping to himself 7 [% q! m! V: n5 wHe plays the game / N( c1 d/ {$ k' r' IWithout her love 6 A% l) ?. U6 QIt always ends the same 4 W4 F0 g/ D! p# r6 j5 z' gWhile life goes on around him everywhere ; R/ b* _0 s9 f9 T1 K6 h! LHe's playing solitaire/ Y6 j* G9 L! O* {
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A little hope : w) l; N, A/ X$ ?$ ?Goes up in smoke) T; ^8 f+ i- J0 m( t
Just how it kills8 _" N# S+ E" K' h5 |5 a6 ?0 n/ c
Goes without saying $ @0 B8 v: G; G0 `1 p! V , b( _4 b' g! r6 SThere was a man+ C, G, a l: K' K1 A* ^
A lonely man- e8 t2 B% O t2 r* b: |
Who would command ! Y, i% d' k( ]/ VThe hand he's playing
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' [; P: ]; p' p+ H; ~Madonna - Evita - Don't cry for Me Argentina 11/19 ' r/ [4 v" X! S$ o! z( t8 y2 G9 K2 o N8 p
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It won't be easy, you'll think it's strange. I. ]% @7 _2 W: |9 l1 U
when I try to explain how I feel, % }4 V8 _- v; zthat I still need your love after all that I've done.1 A) A! x0 U/ l" n. o
You won't believe me 7 U2 U, b4 p2 ~& c) gall you will see is a girl you once knew) U# O. u, S( c! o
although she's dressed up to the nines - n" m. K e/ g: m( Pat sixes and sevens with you./ N% D3 T5 o* g& T% e8 [
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I had to let it happen, I had to change, Y" [+ L' w6 t
couldn't stay all my life down at heel, 2 t1 K$ @, s' ^/ ?* \3 ylooking out of the window, staying out of the sun.( q, f! Z2 ~, z* U. x. A
So I chose freedom, ( C0 T# ~: {8 e# ]running around, trying everything new, ; K' v! K0 p$ rbut nothing impressed me at all, : u: E+ t7 ~4 {+ oI never expected it to. 7 n/ g C8 i2 @$ ^% r0 ~0 | . Y3 J3 h% B6 Z7 Z/ q0 W% @Don't cry for me Argentina * H7 F ~1 ~) h( O2 L% w( Pthe truth is I never left you all through my wild days, 6 a, X+ X' x# _) \my mad existence I kept my promise,. t( q) G% m; B1 D2 H
don't keep your distance.6 Z, [: R, `6 ]% u/ v
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And as for fortune, and as for fame3 c7 d( I. @0 c' Y8 w8 }
I never invited them in6 d1 z8 Z% t, f# ~4 i9 c0 P
though it seemed to the world they were all I desired. 1 K" r+ v# l" g% fThey are illusions,5 d3 L1 t [0 }3 [: B A4 g2 t
they are not the solutions they promised to be, . x% h) k3 h: M. e. [the answer was here all the time:+ B1 |0 y6 y7 \) P
I love you and hope you love me.1 D$ b1 M% B( N' }) r. D" y6 ?
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Don't cry for me Argentina, 4 H0 |' m7 h, h; p! n8 W" C " V4 _' U' e, ]& `' [+ lDon't cry for me Argentina, ; S6 Z; G# W6 Uthe truth is I never left you, all through my wild days,- c$ x0 h& x" r' p/ }9 I4 Q( s
my mad existence I kept my promise,; Q' k, j$ w" ^ |0 }7 h" E) v# j
don't keep your distance. 1 U0 l9 N. `7 O' D5 k: H ) W+ a: Q- R. n0 ^4 S" M# Z- ?: RHave I said too much? 4 D6 C) `1 i3 R' v; `6 @4 xThere's nothing more I can think of to say to you, . ?: D ?7 ?6 q! ^but all you have to do is look at me" ~& N( ^# Z- p! p9 @6 l" P6 k) \
to know that every word is true.
Don't Cry For Me Argentina sung by Suzan Erens New York # P: b$ z8 n2 d# L $ r Q+ F' n+ w* K; V% L4 i1 N5 g; y! g: ^, i
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André Rieu (Holland) his orchestra, Choir and the soprano Suzan Erens (Holland) sings Don't Cry For Me Argentina. 7 l6 y, _+ P3 J1 M+ _New York, Radio City Hall July 29, 2006.' [7 J" L0 u5 } ~# B, ?
+ K, F4 i3 _5 J& GComposer: Andrew Lloyd Webber (UK)4 v3 v; N& |0 ]2 a- P( \/ G
- H4 _9 M0 X1 e8 o2 DFrom: André Rieu New York Memmories. 8 G- i) R7 O$ ~$ A$ i--- 1 d$ f2 M% E; `, J( s0 S+ D6 oLyrics: Don't Cry For Me Argentina 2 S2 d5 x; a& |2 ^# ]5 A--- . D5 U& q. [. U/ Q6 z7 P0 p, oSuzan: 8 s( w7 a E- a. rIt won't be easy, you'll think it strange ' K6 V6 Q" L7 u3 J+ jWhen I try to explain how I feel , q( n2 ]/ M2 B) y" m& Tthat I still need your love after all that I've done7 K' D ?9 Q4 [. D
1 r4 v2 s: W% R4 G2 S- n4 HYou won't believe me2 x' n# _' f- m V
All you will see is a girl you once knew' Z5 I- C) ], {: l# p* X! e
Although she's dressed up to the nines ( Z# R: x. I9 p# gAt sixes and sevens with you3 O4 c" w& Y a# d* b
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I had to let it happen, I had to change' t7 _$ H& \- z' r5 ]
Couldn't stay all my life down at heel: q0 X; l0 @. Z9 Z' E
Looking out of the window, staying out of the sun 6 {# j! g* [7 j5 E + ~$ ]- u% x& w2 r# vSo I chose freedom' w4 [/ @2 l$ S! d2 t1 o( v# W
Running around, trying everything new 5 q. m2 {$ t) BBut nothing impressed me at all4 j. `8 ^" k/ i3 h
I never expected it to6 w* P' z! |" A$ a
8 c# W5 e. W% U% u5 WDon't cry for me Argentina . }; Q: ^! Z3 JThe truth is I never left you 8 r/ H, k: r( m$ zAll through my wild days & f: v Q2 g6 b) }. ]/ FMy mad existence) T# _0 y0 [9 m9 O( C$ {* P9 m8 _
I kept my promise ! z! A0 q0 c0 `9 B7 @8 ~- K w1 DDon't keep your distance / h; A) z1 v! [. F* _7 a# {3 r& x" A
And as for fortune, and as for fame / t* F- ?& X& F4 H8 @% G! P' II never invited them in - }7 k0 Q8 M& V7 t1 X7 fThough it seemed to the world they were all I desired 4 e" t) ^4 E( a4 t; Q# v4 H 4 V$ t1 \+ {+ ~7 aThey are illusions 9 ~5 {1 m% y6 p, V/ W5 H+ X( f% @They are not the solutions they promised to be ; R4 A: P7 U& d# u9 LThe answer was here all the time 4 L$ G0 _& ]3 hI love you and hope you love me ) \! @1 J1 M4 ]4 yDon't cry for me Argentina " R* |# [, [5 T9 W# H 2 U* r; _& }" a( O- L5 ?3 bThe Orchestra- F' w6 I( x0 T5 U9 V- N
7 H7 ]* _0 F8 G: ySuzan:# D- N5 m6 Z5 W" x4 S6 @
Have I said too much?0 J+ V6 e5 _# J( T8 V; W
There's nothing more I can think of to say to you. 4 M) x9 X2 C9 M$ VBut all you have to do is look at me to know " x+ S, f5 y# G0 R% u* QThat every word is true