[Eva]: The choice was mine, and mine completely I could have any prize that I desired I could burn with the splendors of the brightest fire Or else, or else I could choose time
Remember I was very young then And a year was forever and a day So what use could fifty, sixty, seventy be? I saw the lights, and I was on my way
And how I lived, how I shone But how soon the lights were gone
The choice was mine and no one else's I could have the millions at my feet Give my life to people I might never meet Or else to children of my own
Remember I was very young then Thought I needed the numbers on my side Thought the more that loved me The more loved I’d be And such things cannot be multiplied
Oh, my daughter, oh, my son Understand what I have done.
]Chorus]: Eyes, hair, face, image All must be preserved Still life displayed forever No less than she deserved
[CHe]: Money was raised and a tomb was built A monument to Evita Only the pedestal was completed And Evita's body disappeared for seventeen yearsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
