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

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