原唱:Elvis Costello
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 tha(t) summer sings
May be the chill that◡autumn brings
May be◡a hundre(d) differen(t) things
Within the measure of the 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 dream
A smile reflected in◡a stream
She may no(t) be wha(t) she may seem
Inside◡her shell
She who always seems so happy in◡a crowd
Whose◡eyes can be so private◡an(d) so proud
No one's◡allowe(d) to see them when they cry
She may be the love tha(t) cannot ho(p)e 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 an(d) rainy years
Me, I'll take◡her laughter and◡her tears
An(d) ma(k)e them◡all my souvenirs
For where she goes◡I've go(t) to be
The meaning◡of my life◡is
She...
She...
Oh, she...