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

 She may be the face I  forget
 The trace of  or regret
  my treasure or the price I have to pay
 She may be the song that summer 
 May be the  that autumn brings
 May be a hundred  things
 Within  measure of a day
 
 She may be the  or the beast
 May be the famine or the 
 May turn each day  a Heaven or a Hell
 She may be  mirror of my dreams
 A smile reflected in  stream
 She may not be what  may seem
 Inside  shell....
 
 She, who  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  cannot hope to last
 May come to me from shadows in  past
 That I remember 'till  day I die
 
 She maybe the  I survive
 The why and wherefore I'm 
 The one  care for through the rough and ready years
 
  I'll take the laughter and her tears
 And  them all my souvenirs
  where she goes I've got to be
 The meaning of my life 
 She....She
 Oh, she....