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[00:07.46]She may be the face I can't forget
[00:12.55]the trace of pleasure or regret
[00:16.64]may be my treasure or the price I have to pay.
[00:22.60]She may be the song the Psalmist sings
[00:27.36]may be the chilly Autumn breeze
[00:32.21]may be a hundred different things
[00:35.77]within the measure of a day.
[00:41.73]She may be the beauty or the beast
[00:47.28]may be the famine or the feast
[00:50.51]may turn each day into a Heaven or a Hell.
[00:57.04]She may be the mirror of my dreams
[01:01.92]a smile reflected in a stream
[01:05.71]she may not be what she may seem inside her shell.
[01:31.26]She who always seems so happy in a crowd
[01:36.16]who's eyes can be so private and so proud
[01:39.85]no one's allowed to see them when they cry.
[01:45.71]She may be the love that cannot hope to last
[01:51.07]that comes to me through shadows of the past
[01:55.32]and I'll remember 'til the day I die.
[02:01.99]She may be the reason I survive
[02:07.43]the why and wherefore I'm alive
[02:10.52]the one I'll care for through the rough and ready years.
[02:16.87]Me, I'll take her laughter and her tears
[02:22.00]and make them all my souvenirs
[02:26.00]for where she goes I've got to be
[02:29.61]the meaning of my life is she
[02:36.43]She
[02:42.43]oh, She
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