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