On this nightLuna Park Stadium, Buenos Aires, January 22, 1944On this nightA concert in aid of the victims of an earthquakethat devastated the town of San Juan, ArgentinaOn this nightOf all the thousand starsCan you take me to heaven's doorWhere the music of love's guitarMays forever callYour act hasn't changed muchNeitherNeitherAs yoursTonight I'm proud to be the people's spokesmanYou've given help to those who've lost their homesBut more than thatDon't lose every shotThat the people should runTheir affairs on their ownMake sure your leadersUnderstand the peopleThey're wrongThey're wrongThey're wrongThey're wrongThey're wrongThey're wrongThey're wrongThey're wrongI've heard so muchAbout youI'm amazedFor I'm only a soldierOne of the thousandsDefending the country he lovesBut when you actThe things you doAffect us allBut when you actYou take us awayFrom the squalor of the real worldAre you here on your own?YesSo am IWhat a fortunate coincidenceMaybe you're my rewardFor my efforts here tonightIt seems crazyBut you must believeThere's nothing calculatedNothing plannedPlease forgive meIf I seem naiveI would never want to force your handBut please understandI'd be good for youI don't knowWays rushing like thisTwenty seconds after saying helloI don't knowTelling strangersI'm too good to missIf I'm wrongI hope you'll tell me soBut you really should knowI'd be good for youI'd be surprisingly good for youI won't go onIf I'm boring youBut do you understandMy point of view?Do you like what you hear?What you see?And would you beGood for me too?I'm not talking of a hurried nightA frantic tumbleThen a shy goodbyeCreeping home before it gets too lateThat's not the reasonThat I caught your eyeWhich has to implyI'd be good for youI'd be surprisingly good for youPlease go onYou enthrall meI can understand you perfectlyAnd I like what I hearWhat I seeAnd knowing meI would be good for you tooI'm not talking of a hurried nightA frantic tumbleThen a shy goodbyeCreeping home before it gets too lateThat's not the reasonThat I caught your eyeWhich has to implyI'd be good for youI'd be surprisedI'd be surprisingly good for youThere is no one, no one at allNever has been and never will be a loverMale or femaleWho hasn't an eye onIn fact they rely onTrick, take and try on their partnerThey're hoping their lover will help themOr keep them, support them, promote themDon't blame themYou're the sameYou're the same