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