🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: She (Notting Hill OST) - Elvis Costello

 She may be the  I can't forget
 The  of pleasure or regret
 Maybe my treasure or the price  have to pay
 She  be the song that summer sings
 May be the chill that autumn 
 May be a hundred different 
 Within the measure  a day
 
  may be the beauty or the beast
 May be the famine  the feast
 May turn each day into a Heaven  a Hell
 She may be the mirror  my dreams
  smile reflected in a stream
  may not be what she may seem
 Inside  shell....
 
 She, who always seems  happy in a crowd
 Whose eyes can be so private and so 
 No one's allowed  see them when they cry
 She maybe the  that cannot hope to last
 May  to me from shadows in the past
 That I remember 'till the day I 
 
 She maybe the  I survive
 The why and wherefore I'm 
  one I care for through the rough and ready years
 
  I'll take the laughter and her tears
  make them all my souvenirs
 For where she goes I've got  be
 The meaning  my life is
 She....She
 Oh, she....