| Song | High Flying, Adored |
| Artist | Madonna |
| Album | Selections From Evita |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Antonio Banderas, Madonna | |
| High flying, adored | |
| So young, the instant queen | |
| A rich beautiful thing, of all the talents | |
| A cross between a fantasy of the bedroom and a saint | |
| You were just a backstreet girl | |
| Hustling and fighting, scratching and biting | |
| High flying, adored | |
| Did you believe in your wildest moments | |
| All this would be yours | |
| That you'd become the lady of them all? | |
| Were there stars in your eyes | |
| When you crawled in at night | |
| From the bars, from the sidewalks | |
| From the gutter theatrical | |
| Don't look down, it's a long, long way to fall | |
| High flying, adored | |
| What happens now, where do you go from here? | |
| For someone on top of the world | |
| The view is not exactly clear | |
| A shame you did it all at twenty-six | |
| There are no mysteries now | |
| Nothing can thrill you, noone fulfill you | |
| High flying, adored | |
| I hope you come to terms with boredom | |
| So famous so easily, so soon | |
| It's not the wisest thing to be | |
| You won't care if they love you | |
| It's been done before | |
| You'll despair if they hate you | |
| You'll be drained of all energy | |
| All the young who've made it would agree | |
| [Eva:] | |
| High flying, adored | |
| That's good to hear but unimportant | |
| My story's quite usual | |
| Local girl makes good, weds famous man | |
| I was stuck in the right place at the perfect time | |
| Filled a gap, I was lucky | |
| But one thing I'll say for me | |
| Noone else can fill it like I can |
| zuo ci : Antonio Banderas, Madonna | |
| High flying, adored | |
| So young, the instant queen | |
| A rich beautiful thing, of all the talents | |
| A cross between a fantasy of the bedroom and a saint | |
| You were just a backstreet girl | |
| Hustling and fighting, scratching and biting | |
| High flying, adored | |
| Did you believe in your wildest moments | |
| All this would be yours | |
| That you' d become the lady of them all? | |
| Were there stars in your eyes | |
| When you crawled in at night | |
| From the bars, from the sidewalks | |
| From the gutter theatrical | |
| Don' t look down, it' s a long, long way to fall | |
| High flying, adored | |
| What happens now, where do you go from here? | |
| For someone on top of the world | |
| The view is not exactly clear | |
| A shame you did it all at twentysix | |
| There are no mysteries now | |
| Nothing can thrill you, noone fulfill you | |
| High flying, adored | |
| I hope you come to terms with boredom | |
| So famous so easily, so soon | |
| It' s not the wisest thing to be | |
| You won' t care if they love you | |
| It' s been done before | |
| You' ll despair if they hate you | |
| You' ll be drained of all energy | |
| All the young who' ve made it would agree | |
| Eva: | |
| High flying, adored | |
| That' s good to hear but unimportant | |
| My story' s quite usual | |
| Local girl makes good, weds famous man | |
| I was stuck in the right place at the perfect time | |
| Filled a gap, I was lucky | |
| But one thing I' ll say for me | |
| Noone else can fill it like I can |
| zuò cí : Antonio Banderas, Madonna | |
| High flying, adored | |
| So young, the instant queen | |
| A rich beautiful thing, of all the talents | |
| A cross between a fantasy of the bedroom and a saint | |
| You were just a backstreet girl | |
| Hustling and fighting, scratching and biting | |
| High flying, adored | |
| Did you believe in your wildest moments | |
| All this would be yours | |
| That you' d become the lady of them all? | |
| Were there stars in your eyes | |
| When you crawled in at night | |
| From the bars, from the sidewalks | |
| From the gutter theatrical | |
| Don' t look down, it' s a long, long way to fall | |
| High flying, adored | |
| What happens now, where do you go from here? | |
| For someone on top of the world | |
| The view is not exactly clear | |
| A shame you did it all at twentysix | |
| There are no mysteries now | |
| Nothing can thrill you, noone fulfill you | |
| High flying, adored | |
| I hope you come to terms with boredom | |
| So famous so easily, so soon | |
| It' s not the wisest thing to be | |
| You won' t care if they love you | |
| It' s been done before | |
| You' ll despair if they hate you | |
| You' ll be drained of all energy | |
| All the young who' ve made it would agree | |
| Eva: | |
| High flying, adored | |
| That' s good to hear but unimportant | |
| My story' s quite usual | |
| Local girl makes good, weds famous man | |
| I was stuck in the right place at the perfect time | |
| Filled a gap, I was lucky | |
| But one thing I' ll say for me | |
| Noone else can fill it like I can |