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  • Текст песни Madonna & Antonio Banderas - Waltz For Eva And Che



    (Che:)
    Tell me before I waltz out of your life
    Before turning my back on the past
    Forgive my impertinent behavior
    But how long do you think this pantomime can last?
    Tell me before I ride off in the sunset
    There's one thing I never got clear
    How can you claim you're our savior
    When those who oppose you are stepped on,
    Or cut up, or simply disappear?

    (Eva:)
    Tell me before you get onto your bus
    Before joining the forgotten brigade
    How can one person like me, say,
    Alter the time-honored way the game is played?
    Tell me before you get onto your high horse
    Just what you expect me to do
    I don't care what the bourgeoisie say
    I'm not in business for them
    But to give all my descamisados
    A magical moment or two

    (Che and Eva:)
    There is evil, ever around
    Fundamental system of government
    Quite incidental

    (Eva:)
    So what are my chances of honest advances?
    I'd say low
    Better to win by admitting my sin
    Than to lose with a halo

    (Che:)
    Tell me before I seek worthier pastures
    And thereby restore self-esteem
    How can you be so short-sighted
    To look never further than this week or next week
    To have no impossible dream?

    (Eva:)
    Allow me to help you slink off to the sidelines
    And mark your adieu with three cheers
    But first tell me who'd be delighted
    If I said I'd take on the world's greatest problems
    From war to pollution, no hope of solution
    Even if I lived for one hundred years

    (Che and Eva:)
    There is evil, ever around
    Fundamental system of government
    Quite incidental

    (Eva:)
    So go, if you're able, to somewhere unstable
    And stay there
    Whip up your hate in some tottering state
    But not here, dear
    Is that clear, dear?

    Oh what I'd give for a hundred years
    But the physical interferes
    Every day more, O my Creator
    What is the good of the strongest heart
    In a body that's falling apart?
    A serious flaw, I hope You know that