Vespice Jesumus Domine, Angulam tuam et vidam et firmitate. Et animam remuvent quam reasti, Ut castigatio divus et bendata. Se tuam sensia, Veris simba salvatum et Christum Domine, Finite et regia veram, Ians et unam, Speritur nobis, Amen. She had her moments, she had some style. The best show in town was the crowd. Outside the casa Rosada, crying Eva Perón. But that's all gone now. Eva, beware your ambition. It's hungry and cold. Can't be controlled, will run wild. This in a man is a danger enough, But you are wrong. And you Argentina, The voice of the people, Cannot be and will not be, And must not be. Statesmanship is more than entertaining peasants. Accountants only slow things down, Figures get in the way. Never been a lady loved as much as... Salud eterna, Dona Evita. Flying adored so young, The instant queen of rich, Beautiful thing of all the talents. A cross between a fantasy of the bedroom and a saint. And you were just a backstreet girl, Hustling and fighting, Scratching and biting. High flying adored, Did you believe in your wildest moments? All this would be yours, That you'd become, The lady of them all, Were there stars in your eyes...