Don't Cry For Me

When I'm out all night
And you don't feel right
I've got a job to do

And when I live too fast
From the first to the last
I dream of you

And just why do you have to worry
When the good life lies ahead
When I need you to give me confidence
You get on my back instead

When I turned eighteen
I had lots of dreams
I was so alive

But I had to eat
So I hit the street
And I would survive

And while I knew that I could take it
I was afraid what my ma would say
When I needed her to give me confidence
Well, she just got in my way

I said no, don't cry for me
Never waste your tears on a famous fool like me
No, don't cry, it's a stupid thing to do
No, don't cry when it's best for me and you

Don't cry for me

And while I knew that I could take it
I was afraid what my ma would say
When I needed her to give me confidence
Well, she just got in my way

I said no, don't cry for me
Never waste your tears on a famous fool like me
No, don't cry, it's a stupid thing to do
No, don't cry when it's best for me and you

No, no, no, no, no
Don't cry for me
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