Elvis Costello - She

Intro: B B/H G F

BShe may be the face B/HI can't forget
The trace of pleasGure or regret
Maybe my treasure Bor the price I Bhave to pay
fShe may be the song that gsummer sings
May be the chill that Bautumn brings
May be a hundred difG/Fferent things
Within the meaFsure of a dBay       G    F 

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....

Brigde: B B/H G B B f g B G F B B7

Sfhe, who always seems so happfy in a crowd
Whose eyes can be sob private and so proud
No one's allowed to seBe them when they cry
gShe maybe the loCbve that cannot hofpe to last
May come to Bme from shadowsF in the past
That I remFember 'till thFe day I die

She maybe the reason I survive
The why and wherefore I'm alive
The one I care for through the rough and ready years

Me, I'll take the 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
Oh, she....

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