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

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