文本歌词

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