Letra Prima Donna (Film Version) - Andrew Lloyd Webber
Your public needs you
We need you too
Wouldn't you rather have your precious little ingénue?
Signora, no! The world wants you
Prima Donna, first lady of the stage
Your devotees are on their knees to implore you
Can you bow out when they're shouting your name?
Think of how they all adore you
Prima Donna, enchant us once again
Think of your muse
And of the queues 'round the theatre!
Can you deny us the triumph in store?