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• Artiste: Celtic Thunder
• Titre: She
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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 the summer sings May be the chill the 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 the 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 That comes to me from shadows in the past And I'll remember 'till the 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.... (Thanks to Rafael for these lyrics)