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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Amanda Holden
Amanda Holden
Vocals
Brian Rawling
Brian Rawling
Drums
Paul Meehan
Paul Meehan
Keyboards
Tom Pigott-Smith
Tom Pigott-Smith
Violin
Anna Blackmur
Anna Blackmur
Violin
Kate Robinson
Kate Robinson
Violin
Paul Wiley
Paul Wiley
Violin
Marianne Haynes
Marianne Haynes
Violin
Laura Melhuish
Laura Melhuish
Violin
Tom Kemp
Tom Kemp
Violin
Matt Ward
Matt Ward
Violin
Max Baillie
Max Baillie
Viola
Rachel Roberts
Rachel Roberts
Viola
David Lale
David Lale
Cello
Jane Lindsay
Jane Lindsay
Cello
Laurence Ungless
Laurence Ungless
Double Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andrew Lloyd Webber
Andrew Lloyd Webber
Composer
Tim Rice
Tim Rice
Lyrics
Rob Eckland
Rob Eckland
String Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Brian Rawling
Brian Rawling
Producer
Rowan McIntosh
Rowan McIntosh
Assistant Recording Engineer
Paul Meehan
Paul Meehan
Producer
Martin Hollis
Martin Hollis
Engineer
Dick Beetham
Dick Beetham
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

It won't be easy, you'll think it's 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
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
Written by: Andrew Lloyd Webber, Tim Rice
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