文本歌词

Working class common man slips
down a hole and who's to blame.
If soon he's forgotten
and dries like the rain.
But life always got a big smile
for those who fall
and are left behind.
Never remembered,
they never surrender, never die.
Don't cry for me Evangeline.
Don't be like those unholy queens.
And how unholy queens
And don't you cry cry...
Now don't you cry
Darling i cry
So fortune cookies would say
that changes are coming
and one of these days,
blue would be blue and
not just a shade of gray.
So wipe your nose, dry your eyes.
Let your fingers point to the sun.
Blow out your sadness,
darling, have your fun.
Don't cry for me Evangeline.
Don't be like those unholy queens.
How unholy queens
And don't you cry cry...
Now don't you cry.
Darling i cry.
Now don't you cry
For love that is born.
Someday has to die.