SHE – ELVIS COSTELLO dkk

Brigde: G# G#/F C# G# F A#m C#m G# C# D# G# G#7

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

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