another suitcase in another hall

i don't expect my love affairs to last for long
never fool myself that my dreams will come true
being used to trouble i anticipate it
but all the same i hate it -- wouldn't you?

so what happens now?
another suitcase in another hall
so what happens now?
take your picture off another wall
where am i going to?
you'll get by, you always have before
where am i going to?

time and time again i've said that i don't care
that i'm immune to gloom, that i'm hard through and through
but every time it matters all my words desert me
so anyone can hurt me -- and they do

(evita)