Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Who hasn't an eye on In fact they rely on
When they fire those cannons,
All the young who've made it
In the tidiest officer's mess
And stay there
We're glad you noticed!
Don't cry for me, E-kat-uh-reenah!
She looked tired
Thus all fairy stories end
Instead of ideas, a prima donna's rage
She had her moments, she had some style
People of Argentina
To Eva Duarte
I know you'll look back on the good times we shared
Of such attention
One shifts
...star quality!
in his noble crusade to rescue his people.
In our fighting corps
Where do we go from here?
Hidden from view
Now, I don't like to spoil a wonderful story
She should get into her head
So get back onto the street
The actress now?
I never invited them in
Fail to win them applause,
It's attractive.
My, how the world begins to turn
You must love me...
So soon
But when you act
If I seem naive
Never has been and never will be a lover, male or female
You'll think it strange
True power is yours Not the government's
Do you like what you hear What you see
So share my glory,
Dull, grey lives
The likes of you get swept up
We're having a ball.
Call in three months time
She had her moments
A lack of enthusiasm for... - Exactly!
I like your conversation
How they shone
Even if I lived for 100 years
Oh, but it's sad
But your eyes, your smile
That you'd become the lady of them all?
Our passion was just too intense to survive
What those morons say
Because you oughta know What you're gonna get in me
Tricks they can try on their partner
Dangerous Jade!
We'll think of you every time she's on the air
It's seven o'clock. You'll be late.
We didn't approve, But we couldn't prevent
And as for fortune
From the gutter theatrical?
As this tango singer found out
And silence
Don’t cry for me bitcointina!
And a year
Tell me before I ride off in the sunset
He's exceptionally dim.
Could not deliver
I need to be dazzling
I never left you
There again I've more to do
So far.
Exactly like you.
Which are the roles that you yearn to play?
She can do what she likes It doesn't matter much
I'd say low
Shining like a sun Through the post-war haze