SHE MAY BE THE FACE
I CAN'T FORGET
A TRACE OF PLEASURE
OR REGRET
MAYBE MY TREASURE
OR THE PRICE
I HAVE TO PAY
SHE MAY BE THE SONG
THAT SUMMER SINGS
MAYBE THE CHILL
THAT AUTUMN BRINGS
MAYBE A HUNDRED
DIFFERENT THINGS
WITHIN THE MEASURE
OF A DAY
SHE MAY BE THE
BEAUTY OR THE BEAST
MAYBE THE FAMINE
OR THE FEAST
MAY TURN EACH DAY
INTO HEAVEN
OR 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 REMEMBER
'TIL 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 RAINY 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... SHE... MMM... SHE