[00:00.00]she--ELVIS COSTELLO
[00:02.700]绛夊緟灞炰簬BIRD鐨凷HE
[00:07.700]she may be the face I can''t forget
[00:12.700]a trace of pleasure I regret
[00:16.700]may be my treasure or the price I have to pay
[00:21.700] she may be the song that Solomon sings
[00:26.700] may be the chill that autumn brings
[00:30.700] my be a hundred different things
[00:34.700] within the measure of the day.
[00:40.700]she may be the beauty or the beast
[00:45.700] may be the famine or the feast
[00:49.700] may turn each day into heaven or a hell
[00:55.700] she may be the mirror of my dream
[00:59.700] a smile reflected in a stream
[01:04.700] she may not be what she may seem
[01:07.700] inside as shell
[01:45.700] she who always seems so happy ''n proud
[01:51.700] who''s eyes can be so private and so proud
[01:54.700] no one''s allowed to see them when they cry
[02:00.700] she may be the love that can and hope to last
[02:05.700] may come to me from shadows of the past
[02:09.699] that I remember till the day I die
[02:15.699]she may be the reason I survive
[02:20.699] the why and where for I''m alive
[02:24.699] the one I''ll care for through the rough and rainy years
[02:30.699] me I''ll take her laughter and her tears
[02:34.699] and make them all my souvenirs
[02:39.699] for where she goes I got to be
[02:42.699] the meaning of my life is
[02:45.699] she
[02:48.699] she
[02:56.699] she