She (Elvis Costello) – (Hợp Âm) – Điệu Ballad

Không Capo

[A] She may be the face I can’t for [Eb] get
The trace of pleasure or re [D] gret
Maybe my treasure or the [A] price I have to [F#] pay
[Bm] She may be the song that summer [Dm] sings
May be the chill that autumn [A] brings
May be a [F#m] hundred different [Bm] things
Within the [E] measure of a [A] day [Bm] [E]
[A] She may be the beauty or the [Eb] beast
May be the famine or the [D] feast
May turn each day into a [A] Heaven or a [F#] Hell
[Bm] She may be the mirror of my [Dm] dreams
A smile reflected in a s [A] tream
She may not be what she may [B] seem
In [E] side her [A] shell…. [Bm] [E]
Parte musical – [A] — [D] — [A] — [F#] — [Bm] — [Dm] — [A] — [Bm] — [E] – [A]
[F] She, who always seems so happy in a [C] crowd
Whose eyes can be so private and so [Bb] proud
No one’s allowed to see them [A] when they cry
[Dm] She maybe the [G] love that cannot hope to [C] [A] last
May come to me from shadows in the [B] past
That I remember ’till the [E] day I [E] die
[A] She maybe the reason I sur [Eb] vive
The why and wherefore I’m [D] alive
The one I care for through the [A] rough and ready [F#] years
[Bm] Me, I’ll take the laughter and her [Dm] tears
And make them all my souve [A] nirs
For where she [F#m] goes I’ve got to [B] be
The meaning [E] of my life is [D] SHE – [A] SHE… [Bm] Oh [E] [E] [A] SHE