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

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