she by 費翔

She may be the face I can't forget


A trace of pleasure or regret

May be my treasure or 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 a 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 dreams

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'll 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





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