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

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