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

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