NOTHING HILL ELVIS COSTELLO-She Lyrics

She
May be the face I can´t forget
The trace of pleasure or regret
May be my treasure or the price I have to pay
She
May be the song that summer sings
May be the chill that autumn brings
May be a hundred different things
Within the measure of a day

She
May be the beauty or the beast
May be the famine or the feast
May turn each day into a heaven or a hell
She may be the mirror of my dreams
The smile reflected in a stream
She may not be what she may seem
Inside her shell

She
Who always seems so happy in a crowd
Whose eyes can be so private and so proud
No one´s allowed to see them when they cry
She
May be the love that cannot hope to last
May come to me from shadows of the past
That I´ll remember till the day I die

She
May be the reason I survive
The why and wherefore I´m alive
The one I´ll care for through the rough in ready years
Me
I´ll take her laughter and her tears
And make them all my souvenirs
For where she goes I´ve got to be
The meaning of my life is

She
She, oh she

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