Forspill
Db
Db/F
Gb
Gb/Ab
Ab
1. vers
Db
She may be the face I can't for
Edim
get
The trace of pleasure or re
Gb
gret
May be my treasure or the
Db
price I have to
Bb7
pay
Gb
She may be the song that summer
Gbm6
sings
May be the chill that autumn
Db
brings
May be a hundred different
Ebm7
things
Within the
Ebm7/Ab
measure
Ab7
of a
Db
day
Ebm7/Ab
Ab
2. vers
Db
She may be the beauty or the
Edim
beast
May be the famine or the
Gb
feast
May turn each day into a
Db
heaven or a
Bb7
hell
Gb
She may be the mirror of my
Gbm6
dreams
The smile reflected in a
Db
stream
She may not be what she may
Eb7
seem
In
Ebm7/Ab
side
Ab7
her
Db
shell .
Instrumental
Som første vers, men ligg på C til slutt
Bridge
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
Db
when they cry
Gbm
She may be the
B
love that cannot hope to
E
last
May come to
Db
me from shadows of the
Eb7
past
That I'll re
Eb/G
member till the
Ebm7/Ab
day I
Ab
die
3. vers
Db
She may be the reason I sur
Edim
vive
The why and wherefore I'm a
Gb
live
The one I'll care for through the
Db
rough in ready
Bb7
years
Gb
Me I'll take her laughter and her
Gbm6
tears
And make them all my souve
Db
nirs
For where she goes I've got to
Eb7
be
The meaning
Ebm/Ab
of my
Ab7
life is
Slutt
Gb
She,
Db
She,
Gb
oh
Gbm/Eb
Db
she.