Elvis Costello She (tous Les Visages De L`amour) Lyrics

She (tous Les Visages De L`amour) Lyrics

She (Tous Les Visages de L`Amour)
(Charles Aznavour and Herbert Kretzmer) 
She 
May be the face 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 dreams 
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, she, she