(Che:). In June of forty-three there was a military coup. Behind it was a gang called the G.O.U.. Who did not feel the need to be elected. They had themselves a party at the point of a gun. They were slightly to the right of Atilla the Hun. A bomb or two and very few objected. Yeah just one shell and governments fall like flies kapow die. They stumble and fall bye bye. Backs to the wall aim high. We're having a ball. The tank and bullet rule as democracy dies. The lady's got potential she was setting her sights. On making it in movies with her name in lights. The greatest social climber since Cinderella. OK she couldn't act but she had the right friends. And we all know a career depends. On knowing the right fella to be stellar. Yeah just one shell and governments lose their nerve kapow die. They stumble and fall bye bye. Backs to the wall aim high. We're having a ball. That's how we get the government we deserve. Now the man behind the President calling the shots. Involved so discreetly in a lot of their plots. Was Colonel Juan Peron would be dictator. He began in the army out in Italy so. Saw Mussolini's rise from the very front row. I reckon he'd do likewise sooner or later. Yeah just one blast and the tear gas falls like rain kapow die. They haven't a chance bye bye. The terrorists advance. But one guy doesn't dirty his hands. Peron was biding time out in the slow lane. Yeah suddenly an earthquake hit the town of San Juan kapow die. They stumble and fall bye bye. Keep away from the wall. But one guy was having a ball. The tragedy a golden chance for Peron. He organized a concert with incredible flair. In aid of all the victims such a grand affair. Politicians actors stars of every flavor. It was January twenty-second 1944. A night to remember yeah that's for sure. For that's the night that Peron first met Eva.