[Verse 1]
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 the day
[Verse 2]
She may be the beauty or the beast
May be the famine or the feast
May turn each day into hеaven
Or a hell
She may bе the mirror of my dreams
A smile reflected in a stream
She may not be what she may seem
Inside her shell
[Verse 3]
She who always seems so happy in a crowd
Whose eyes can be so private and 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 remember 'til the day I die
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 the day
[Verse 2]
She may be the beauty or the beast
May be the famine or the feast
May turn each day into hеaven
Or a hell
She may bе the mirror of my dreams
A smile reflected in a stream
She may not be what she may seem
Inside her shell
[Verse 3]
She who always seems so happy in a crowd
Whose eyes can be so private and 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 remember 'til the day I die
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