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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Antonio Banderas
Antonio Banderas
Vocals
Madonna
Madonna
Vocals
Chris Nightingale
Chris Nightingale
Choir Conductor
David Caddick
David Caddick
Choir Conductor
Nick Curtis
Nick Curtis
Choir Conductor
Mike Dixon
Mike Dixon
Orchestra Conductor
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andrew Lloyd Webber
Andrew Lloyd Webber
Songwriter
Tim Rice
Tim Rice
Songwriter
David Cullen
David Cullen
Orchestrator
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Madonna
Madonna
Mixing Engineer
Andrew Lloyd Webber
Andrew Lloyd Webber
Producer
David Caddick
David Caddick
Producer
David Reitzas
David Reitzas
Mixing Engineer
Dick Lewzey
Dick Lewzey
Engineer
Mark "Spike" Stent
Mark "Spike" Stent
Engineer
Robin Sellars
Robin Sellars
Engineer
Dave Collins
Dave Collins
Mastering Engineer
Nigel Wright
Nigel Wright
Producer
Alan Parker
Alan Parker
Producer

Lirik

[Verse 1]
Thus for fairy stories end
Only an actress would pretend
Affairs of state
Are her latest play
Eight shows a week
Two matinees
My how the worms begins to turn
When will the chorus girl ever learn?
My how the worms begins to turn
When will the chorus girl ever learn?
[Verse 2]
The chorus girl
Hasn't learned the lines you'd like to hear
She won't go scrambling over the backs
Of the poor to be accepted
By making donations
Just large enough
To the correct charity
She won't be president
Of your wonderful societies of philanthropy
Even if you asked her to be
As you should have asked her to be
[Verse 3]
The actress hasn't learned the lines
You'd like to hear
She won't join your clubs
She won't dance in your halls
She won't help the hungry once a month
At tombolas
She'll simply take control as you disappear
[Verse 4]
Forgive my intrusion
But fine as those sentiments sound
Little has changed
For us peasants down here on the ground
I hate to sound childish
Ungrateful, I don't like to moan
But do you now represent
Anyone' cause but your own?
Everything done
Will be justified by my foundation
Written by: Andrew Lloyd Webber, Tim Rice
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