1. [C#] She, may be the face I can't [Bb] forget
The trace of pleasure or re-[F#] gret
May be my treasure or the [C#] price I have to [Bb] pay
[Ebm] She, may be the song that summer [F#m] sings
May be the chill that autumn [C#] brings
May be a hundred different [F#] things
Within the mea-[Ab] sure of a [C#] day
2. [C#] She, may be the beauty or [Bb] the beast
May be the famine or the [F#] feast
May turn each day into a [C#] heaven or a [Bb] hell
[Ebm] She may be the mirror of my [F#m] dreams
The smile reflected in a [C#] stream
She may not be what she may [F#] seem
Inside [Ab] her ]C] shell [F#][C#]
Chorus: [A] She who always seems so happy in a [E] crowd
Whose eyes can be so private and so [D] proud
No one's allowed to see them [C#] when they cry
[F#m] She may be the [B] love that cannot [E] hope to last
May come to [C#] me from shadows of the [Eb] past
That I'll remember till the day I [Ab] die
3. [C#] She, may be the reason I [Bb] survive
The why and wherefore I'm [F#] alive
The one I'll care for through the[C#] rough in ready [Bb] years
[Ebm] Me I'll take her laughter and her [F#m] tears
And make them all my sou-[C#] venirs
For where she goes I've got to [Eb] be
The meaning [Ab] of my life is
* [F#] She … [C#] she, [F#m] [Ab] oh [C#] she