Lament    (Listen to midi)    (Listen to sample)

 

(start with capo 6th)

 

EVITA :

 

   Em                           Am                          Em

1.      The choice was mine and mine completely,

                 C              D                 Am

    I could have any prize that I desired.

                Em                    C                      G          Bb

    I could burn with the splendour of the brightest fire,

         C           Cm                          Em

    or else - or else I could choose time.

 

          Em       - Am                     Em

2. Remember           I was very young then,

                C              D                 Am

    and a year was forever and a day.

                  Em            C              G          Bb

    So what use could fifty, sixty, seventy be?

        C                       Cm                 Em

    I saw the lights and I was on my way.

 

             Bb             - Em                    Bb

    And how I lived!           How they shone !

                    C                    - Em

    But how soon the lights           were gone!

 

(move down to capo 5th here)

 

    Em - C - Em  - C - D - Am      

 

   - Em - C - G - Bb - C - D# - Em

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

CHE:

 

    Am ~                           Dm                      Am

3.         The choice was yours and no one else's,

                  F             G              Dm

    you can cry for a body in despair.

                      Am          F                      C         D#

    Hang your head because she is no longer there,

           F          Fm               Am

    to shine, to dazzle, or betray.

                    D#    - Am                   D#

    How she lived,           how she shone,

                    F     - - - - - - - - - - - - - -       - Dm …

    but how soon the lights were gone.

 

EMBALMERS :

 

     Am                                 E

    Eyes, hair, face, image, all must be preserved !

    Am                                     E                  Em                  - Am

    Still life displayed forever, no less than she deserved.

 

 

    (from “Evita”)