It won't be easy, you'll think it strange when I try to explain how I feel that I still need your love after all that I've done. You won't believe me, all you will see is a girl you once knew although she's dressed up to the nines at sixes and sevens with you. I had to let it happen, I had to change Couldn't stay all my life down at heel Looking out of the window, staying out of the sun So I chose freedom, running around trying everything new But nothing impressed me at all. I never expected it to. Don't cry for me, Argentina The truth is, I never left you All through my wild days, my mad existence I kept my promise. Don't keep your distance. And as for fortune, and as for fame I never invited them in though it seemed to the world they were all I desired. They are illusions, they're not the solutions they promised to be The answer was here all the time: I love you, and hope you love me. Don't cry for me, Argentina . . . . hums a chorus Don't cry for me, Argentina the truth is, I never left you All through my wild days, my mad existence I kept my promise. Don't keep your distance. Have I said too much? There's nothing more I can think of to say to you. But all you have to do is look at me to know that every word is true.