The following lyrics belong to Andrew Lloyd Webber:
"It won't be easy, you'll think it 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"
-- Madonna' Don't cry For Me Argentina' Evita
This is not a chapter, nor a showing of lyrics that I like very much but really just a notice.
Please, PLEASE send me at LEAST 3-5 emails between today (Feb. 15) and two weeks (Mar. 1) about the story.
Folks, lately, my self-esteem has gone from bad to worse. No emails are making it worse. I'm one of those people who, like the late Princess, want to be acknowledged for her work. Who constantly crave attention that do not exist in real life. I try to keep fans as friends. I don't see why people are afraid. I don't bite. I reply very quickly and diversely.
So, please: send me at least 3-5 emails about the story to let me know how I'm doing. I would LOVE to hear your sugguestions about it or any- thing you're confused about. Is it the name that throws you off? Let me know.
My email is: Mistress_N9@juno.com