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

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