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[ti:she] |
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[ar:Elvis Costello] |
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she may be the face I can't forget |
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a trace of pleasure I regret |
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may be my treasure or the price I have to pay |
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she may be the song that Solomon sings |
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may be the chill that autumn brings |
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my be a hundred different things |
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within the measure of the day. |
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she may be the beauty or the beast |
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may be the famine or the feast |
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may turn each day into heaven or a hell |
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she may be the mirror of my dream |
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a smile reflected in a stream |
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she may not be what she may seem |
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inside as shell |
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she who always seems so happy 'n proud |
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who's eyes can be so private and so proud |
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no one's allowed to see them when they cry |
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she may be the love that can and hope to last |
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may come to me from shadows of the past |
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that I remember till the day I die |
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she may be the reason I survive |
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the why and where for I'm alive |
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the one I'll care for through the rough and rainy years |
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me I'll take her laughter and her tears |
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and make them all my souvenirs |
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for where she goes I got to be |
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the meaning of my life is |
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she |
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she |
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she |
