Forspill
C
C/E
F
F/G
G
1. vers
C
She may be the face I can't for
Ebdim
get
The trace of pleasure or re
F
gret
May be my treasure or the
C
price I have to
A7
pay
F
She may be the song that summer
Fm6
sings
May be the chill that autumn
C
brings
May be a hundred different
Dm7
things
Within the
Dm7/G
measure
G7
of a
C
day
Dm7/G
G
2. vers
C
She may be the beauty or the
Ebdim
beast
May be the famine or the
F
feast
May turn each day into a
C
heaven or a
A7
hell
F
She may be the mirror of my
Fm6
dreams
The smile reflected in a
C
stream
She may not be what she may
D7
seem
In
Dm7/G
side
G7
her
C
shell .
Instrumental
Som første vers, men ligg på C til slutt
Bridge
Ab
She who always seems so happy in a
Eb
crowd
Whose eyes can be so private and so
Db
proud
No one's allowed to see them
C
when they cry
Fm
She may be the
Bb
love that cannot hope to
Eb
last
May come to
C
me from shadows of the
D7
past
That I'll re
D/F#
member till the
Dm7/G
day I
G
die
3. vers
C
She may be the reason I sur
Ebdim
vive
The why and wherefore I'm a
F
live
The one I'll care for through the
C
rough in ready
A7
years
F
Me I'll take her laughter and her
Fm6
tears
And make them all my souve
C
nirs
For where she goes I've got to
D7
be
The meaning
Dm/G
of my
G7
life is
Slutt
F
She,
C
She,
F
oh
Fm/D
C
she.