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She may be the face I can't forget
The trace of pleasure or regret
May be my treasure or the price I have to pay
She may be the song the summer sings
May be the chill the autumn brings
Within the measure of a day
May be a hundred different things
She may be the beauty or the beast
She may be the mirror of my dreams
May be the famine or the feast
May turn each day into a heaven or a hell
She may not be what she may seem inside her shell
The smile reflected in a stream
Whose eyes can be so crowded and so proud
She who always seems so happy in a crowd
No one's allowed to see them when they cry
May come to me from shadows of the past
She may be the love that cannot hope to last
But I'll remember till the day I die
The why and wherefore I'm alive
She may be the reason I survive
The one I'll care for through the rough in many years
Me, I'll take her laughter and her tears
And make them all my souvenirs
For where she goes I've got to be
She
The meaning of my life is she
S
he
Elvis Costello
squeakyduc added this comment 2008-06-19 12:02:56-05:00
that is really cool! :)
ramtasticlyawesome added this comment 2008-09-27 13:44:31-05:00
great song!
squeakyduc added this comment 2008-06-19 12:02:56-05:00
that is really cool! :)
ramtasticlyawesome added this comment 2008-09-27 13:44:31-05:00
great song!