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

 She may  the face I can't forget
 The trace of pleasure  regret
 Maybe my treasure or the price  have to pay
 She may be the song that summer 
  be the chill that autumn brings
 May  a hundred different things
 Within the  of a day
 
 She may be  beauty or the beast
 May be  famine or the feast
 May turn each day into a  or a Hell
 She may be  mirror of my dreams
 A smile  in a stream
 She may not be what she  seem
 Inside her 
 
 She, who  seems so happy in a crowd
 Whose eyes can be so private and  proud
  one's allowed to see them when they cry
 She  the love that cannot hope to last
 May come to me from shadows in the 
 That I remember 'till the  I die
 
 She maybe the reason I 
  why and wherefore I'm alive
 The one I care for through the rough and ready 
 
 Me, I'll take the laughter and her 
  make them all my souvenirs
 For where she goes I've  to be
  meaning of my life is
 She....She
 Oh, she....