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

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